
I love walking in the snow with the huge chicken feather-like snowflakes. I love the quiet and the beauty of a fresh snow.
When the decorations start popping up on neighbors’ homes and their trees appear in windows decorated and beautiful, I get that warm feeling. It’s almost Christmas.
Sometimes, the best gift isn’t a thing at all but rather a wonderful, unexpected happening. The first year my husband and I were married, we had a perfect Christmas Eve. He asked me to dress up for work and to be ready to leave promptly at noon. He surprised me with an afternoon matinee performance of the Nutcracker at the San Francisco Ballet. It was magical. Next, we strolled around Union Square enjoying the animated window displays. Each window offered a unique scene of antique toys in a fascinating Christmas setting.
We drove home singing Christmas tunes and basking in the warmth of our perfect first Christmas. The sun was just coming up when we arrived home. We crashed with our memories in our dreams of our never to be repeated first Christmas together.
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