Last night I went with my mom to a Foster Care Christmas party, where the families, kids, and prospective foster parents get together and meet one another with some yummy food. This hall they rented out was so beautifully decorated with lights and trees, and they had activities for the kids. I have never seen more adorable kids in all my life; I wanted to hug them and squeeze them to death. And when Santa made a surprise visit and the kids started screaming and jumping up and down and running up to him to hug him, I almost cried it was S'DARN CUTE!!!! I love Christmas, even though this year it just doesn't feel like it's that time of year. Next week when we go to Victorian Christmas in Nevada City maybe it will get me into the spirit.
Tonight I'm flying out to Long Beach to meet up with red Rachel for her birthday, we're (most likely) going to San Diego on Friday. Definitely, nothing screams Christmas like Southern California!
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