A few nights ago the little Christmas tree in our room flickered and was faintly lit. My first thought was how it could have gone bad in only one year and I let it be. Of course, the most logical solution would have been to change the batteries on it but that was all Finley! It is bright and shining now thanks to him. I feel like we hardly enjoy the holidays anymore, it is so rushed, so much to pack in such a small time. I hate that Christmas decorations almost seem like a chore. We almost need a recharge just like the batteries for the tree so we can all shine a little brighter. I really want a moment to sit by Lola's tree and read my traditional Christmas book. At this rate, it will happen probably after Christmas. At least we got Lola's tree up and I ordered her 2024 Angel well in advance. :) I even remembered her large angel wings that we bought over ten years ago. I still absolutely adore and love her angel tree, one tradition that we can keep going for her. It is special. Finley asked if the angel he made years ago and Milo's could go right by her picture at the tipty top. It is picture perfect.
Love,
The Mother of an Angel
