There wasn’t any snow.
We didn’t have a roaring fire or stay in mountain ski lodge.
Neither did we drink egg nog, get to sing carols, dress up fancy or have a huge party.
But, we had the best Christmas, probably in a long time.
We talked, opened gifts, sat together. I cooked, we ate, we drank. We played games, we laughed. No entertaining, no pressure, no clock.
If you happen to wonder next year, what I would like for Christmas… well, simple, all of this please, all over again.