The incident with the sleigh in the Christmas store had finally given me an idea of what to get for the man who had everything. I rented a horse and sleigh for two days and had it delivered the afternoon before Christmas Eve. To say that Zak was shocked would be putting it mildly. The entire Donovan-Zimmerman clan had shared a memorable evening gliding through the woods under a silver moon, singing carols while snuggled under a blanket drinking hot cocoa. We’d even taken the sleigh into town for Christmas Eve services, and Zak and the kids had had a wonderful time providing rides for their friends.After we got home we gathered by the fire and shared our favorite moments of the day, and then the kids went to bed and Zak and I shared our own magical Christmas Eve night.Of course peace and serenity had given way to chaos once Christmas Day arrived.“I think we’re going to need more folding chairs,” Jeremy said to me as I struggled to make room in the refrigerator for the cheesecake he’d brought to share.“In the attic.
