Christmas Eve

I remember being especially nice to my parents, sister and brother on Christmas Eve.  I believed that Santa did know if I'd been naughty or nice and Christmas Eve was my last chance to prove it.  I remember taking early baths, watching the tree lights, drinking hot cocoa and listening to Christmas songs.   I went to bed early, lying awake for hours, listening for the faint sound of reindeer hooves on the roof. Such sweet innocent memories.  Tonight I'll wrap the rest of my presents, curl up with a good book, maybe watch football, but definitely, I'll think about my family. Merry Christmas everyone.

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[Merry Jennifer]

Merry Christmas to you, too!