'Tis the season for giving. Although Amazon shipped most of my packages, I got to wrap a few things, sign a few cards, and send them off with the kids for teachers and such
'Tis the season for singing. A few people are trying to get caroling going this Sunday, and I'm ready to join in. In the meantime, Cady Gray is belting out "The 12 Days of Christmas" every time she's near a calendar.
'Tis the season for cheer. Thanks to Noel, whose cooking and baking get more ambitious by leaps and bounds, our home is full of delicious aromas of food and drink.
'Tis the season for children. While Cady Gray has decided that Santa is a fun story we enjoy telling at Christmas, Archer has twice told us, with great seriousness, that he knows Santa is real but thinks the flying reindeer are just fiction.
'Tis the season for taking stock. It was a good year, 2011 -- for me and for our family. As we march toward its end, I'm looking forward to looking back.
'Tis the season for family. We're going to be our own reunion this year; grandparents and siblings and cousins and in-laws won't be with us. But that's all right, because ...
'Tis the season for home. Ours is lit up brightly, filled with anticipation, warm and happy. What more can anyone ask at Christmastime?
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