Christmas Eve

We usually get together at Cari's aunt's house for a traditional reading of Christmas stories and a toast.

Earlier today I was stuffing my face full of cookies while driving. When I came to a stop, I saw a panhandler begging for food. I gave him a cookie.

I'm grateful for family with which to spend the hollidays with. And, for a warm car to drive. And, for cookies with which to stuff my face.

I feel like I should share more with those who aren't as blessed as I am.