Well, another Christmas Day has just come to a close. The kids were home with their wives and kids, and we all had a good time together. The new little babies were there to give me an appreciation of the passing of time, and the changing of life. Missus was there despite life making a serious effort to prevent her. Our two daughters were there, holding on to our last vestiges of youth. It was a poor Christmas, and the gift exchange was smaller than ever. But it was a rich Christmas, with all there, and all the joy they have brought. Time was in a crunch for all, and I know that we finished some of our wrapping only moments before the presents were unwrapped in the late morning.
There is not a lot to share in many ways, but in the way of the great conversations and the time just being with everyone, that was the best of it all. I got to spend plenty of time with the babies, and I think I best find more balance in the future. These new little babies are sure wonderful! So, it is hard to ignore them, especially as they are so small, and growing so fast. I hate to miss a moment.
My right thumb hurts due to a split on it that feels like a knife stab, and my knuckles are raw on the same hand, so I won’t carry on any longer. I really look forward to laying my head down and drifting well into sleepy land. There is meant to be a storm in the morning. I would be excited, but the weather is not cooperating with keeping the snow, and it will be gone to mud before long. Warm night and Happy New Year!