This weekend, my daughter, Thing 1 (age 6) told me she was trying to come up with a plan to find out if Jack Frost was real.
THING 1: So I'm thinking I will put ice cream out on the front porch for him.
THING 1: And wait overnight. And then sneak outside when he comes to get it.
THING 1: And then hit him in the head with a brick.
ME: . . .
THING 1: And take a photo.
Oh, Christmas through the eyes of children. Such a beautiful thing.