Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Journal Your Christmas, Day 12
Boy, all I have to do is say "Gosh, I really don't think I can get a page done tonight," and suddenly I'm struck with inspiration and just about enough energy to pull it off. *grin* So, before I whisk myself off to bed, here it is:The text reads: "I remember the excitement of Christmas morning, chomping at the bit to open our presents, tempered by the option to open our stockings before anyone else was awake. I remember prowling around the base of the Christmas tree, looking at all of the beautifully wrapped gifts, wondering what they contained. I remember the thrill of watching someone open a gift I made just for them, holding my breath to see if they liked it or not. I remember all of these things from the Christmas of my earliest memories, continuing on through the present day. Some things do change, but I will always be a wide-eyed child at heart."