We received a Christmas surprise, a gift if you will from our son. A picture.
Christmas Eve, we packed our gifts to Little Bit and her little brother and with the cover of darkness quietly pulled into our son's driveway and I jumped out and placed the gift bags on his front porch.
For those of you in the know, you'll understand. We were in and out within seconds.
We then spent a lonely Christmas day together. Sweet Wife spent most of the day in tears.
In the photo she holds a doll from her Nana. The son only sent the one picture.
But, there she is, my Little Bit, my heart.