Christmas Eve has always felt like a magical night. It was always my favorite growing up, and it continues to be my favorite as an adult. I'm so lucky to still be going to my Grandmother's house for Christmas Eve - she's almost 91 years old! There will be a little stocking and bright colorful baby toys under the tree for the first time in forever.
Last year we handed out baby bibs to announce that we were expecting. This year we're bringing along this little guy! Happiness!