Over time, Christmas seems to have changed. As a child, I was always eager to wake up early Christmas morning and discover what presents lay nestled under the tree. But with each year I begin to care less and less about the presents and care more and more about what is important to me, such as my King who loves us so. And it is Him I would like to wish a happy, happy birthday. ★
Oh & this is our Christmas tree (below). I'm afraid it's not the best picture, but it'll have to do. & on a random note, I'm quite sad that father and I didn't make our traditional gingerbread house this year, like the one I posted here.