So what’s in a Christmas Eve Box? Intention. It’s a way to say, “Tonight, we choose each other over the chaos.” It’s a promise to rest before the sugar high tomorrow.
It’s silly pajamas, warm drinks, and permission to be a little goofy. It’s the pause button we all desperately need.
So, go make your box. Or don’t. But if you do, text me a photo. I’ll pretend I’m there, sipping cocoa in my own ugly sweater. Cheers to the night before the big show. 🎄
