Emma's been dropping hints recently about things she wants for Christmas. Normal stuff like the new Tinkerbell movie, a horse, any and all Pokemon cards, a kitten, beads, or Wii games. I've told her a couple times to write it down, and that Santa and I would see what we could do.
This morning she was rattling off her list again, and the first thing she said?
"A happy family together on Christmas."
That sound was my heart. Breaking.