This is what our house looked like for Christmas, after Santa's visit. There is something so magical about the way the house looks on Christmas morning, first in the still and then as it comes bustling to life. I have my own childhood photographic memories of Christmas mornings in the Aphena house... sneaking out in the middle of the night, past the booby traps my parents had set, and into the living room to breathe it all in... awesome!
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