A New Year Kind Of…

The last of Christmas is heading to the attic for a nice long nap.  Looking back at Christmas, it is so much like a tidal wave that I feel a little shaky now that I’ve been put back on level ground.  Will I remember the reflection of the lights in my children’s eyes?  Did I decorate enough cookies with them? Drink enough hot chocolate? Will they remember why we decorate our tree with white lights, silver, gold and scarlet red? Did we forget anything?  Will they reme...