Our place smells delicious. It’s a blend of turkey, stuffing, gravy, pine from the tree, hot cocoa, warm cider, and of course freshly baked cookies. It’s intoxicating, and it’s impossible not to get swept in the nostalgia of the holiday.
With Christmas music filling the cozy space, presents nestled beneath our tree, and snuggly blankets draped everywhere, the only thing that’s really missing is the snow.
There’s a Danish term, “hygge”, and I think we’ve certainly achieved that this year.
I hope everyone has an enchanting holiday.