Christmas is one of my most favourite times in the year. What I love most is spending time with my family and friends (the presents and all the eating are just bonuses). As a child, Christmas was always a busy time with many dinners and parties. It's odd, though, that if asked what I remembered most about Christmas during my childhood, memories of quiet Christmas nights spent staring at Christmas lights conjure up in my mind. I have vivid memories of me lying on the sofa in my living room by myself just staring at the changing lights on the Christmas tree. I always had this feeling that I could never quite put my finger on that popped up when I revisited that memory. Maybe it was happiness or maybe I was just sleepy and a bit delirious from all the eating. I still have trouble describing it with words, but I get it every Christmas.
I was an odd little one.
May your Christmas be merry and focused on the people and things that matter most!
(Unlike the picture Nathan took of me that focused on the ornament. Maybe he's hinting something at me...)