White Christmas

Merry Christmas!
I came home from Cuba in 3/4 jogging pants and a t-shirt to -25 degrees and nearly froze my tanned little legs off. I had a great time in the Carribean, but I'm so happy to be home surrounded by beautiful white snow and my family. After going to Wal-Mart, wrapping presents and baking unusually big shortbread cookies, I'm sitting on the couch watching Ghostbusters spending time with my brother. By spending time, I mean I'm writing this and he's sleeping, curled up in a ball on the couch next to me. I had ambitions of great proportions of sending out a mass-email to everyone... but great ambitions without actions don't get very far. I hope you all have a very Merry Christmas! In Christ's love,
Stephanie