I'm feeling a little extra blessed this Christmas.
We had yummy food on the table and didn't have to worry if we would have to starve or not.
I get to watch my little cousins open gifts with huge smiles on their faces. Some families are missing little ones this year because of a heartless shooting.
I am blessed with health and strength and don't have to spend my Christmas in a hospital bed.
We have presents under the tree and didn't worry if we would have enough money to even have gifts.
I get to watch the soft snow falling from my warm bed, not on the cold streets huddled in a corner.
And most importantly I am blessed to have a Savior who was born so many years ago this day.