I’m just a Mom, sitting in front of my Christmas tree, asking it to glow a little longer…

Christmas Night, Quiet at Last This post is dedicated to Aunt Phyl. My #1 fan <3. The house is finally quiet. The lights on the Christmas tree are still glowing—soft, twinkling, almost humming in the silence. A few ornaments are slightly crooked, evidence of small hands that insisted on helping. Wrapping paper has been mostly … Continue reading I’m just a Mom, sitting in front of my Christmas tree, asking it to glow a little longer…