Every year, I spend a little time on Christmas day with the Ferris family. Sheri and I have been best friends since our freshman year of college, and our friendship just gets better as the years go by. I love that girl!
And - by default - I get to love four little ones because of her! (Well, I guess technically because of her and because of Travis, but who's counting?)
We weren't going to get to spend Christmas together this year. Sheri and her family were heading south on I-57 and I was heading north. But we were determined to spend a little time together. So I crawled into their van in a gas station in Rantoul and had a big laugh fest for a few minutes.
I love this family!