Two memories:

Being in love at Christmas when sweet sixteen, and everything seemed so magical I thought I would burst with happiness. Got good jewelry that year, too!

When my baby was a few months old and we went to the beach on Christmas Day and I was so in love with my little family, hubby and baby, and we took all these selfies of us as a new family on the beach. I was so happy I could have cried. Great weather. Ah, California Christmas memories...and I never once missed snow when living there.