Our Christmas has felt quietly magical so far.
A slow, peaceful morning opening gifts, no rushing anywhere, just soft light and sleepy smiles. Time with family playing games and laughter.
Boxing Day drifted into board games. Scrabble, apparently, is the unexpected star of this year. Competitive, cosy, lots of laughing at made-up words and questionable tactics.
This is the kind of Christmas I want to remember.
Simple. Present. Enough. 🎄✨