Christmas Eve

It's almost Christmas.  I can't wait.  Presents are wrapped and cookies are baked.  Emily tried to kiss her brother good morning.  I say try because, when he saw her face was covered in dried snot and milk down her chin, he politely declined.  When I told Anthony he was going to hurt her feelings, he said, "She's ok mommy, she likes a challenge."   Not much longer now.  And the best part, This may be our first white Christmas.  The weather man is calling for snow.  There's a 70% chance.   :)