Ten years ago, my family had the most magical Christmas ever. We met in Lake Tahoe - twelve of us - and camped out in a big cabin for the holiday.
We hoped for snow. We did not anticipate getting two feet of snow dumped on us in about 24 hours.
Even after living through two Michigan winters, this snow caught me off guard. It was amazing. With my niece, nephew, and a family friend, we made the biggest snowman imaginable. And then it snowed again, obscuring the face. Ha!
When it finally cleared off, we took the Heavenly gondola up to enjoy the magnificent view.
Christmases at home are so very relaxing. But it's the ones that are unique - that are memorable - that always stand out. And this one will never be forgotten.
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