Nowadays, Christmases are minimalist: lights, a tree,
some music and scents from SAJE, a couple tourtière, a cozy dinner for four
around a fondue pot. Supper at a restaurant on Christmas day... V and I are not
buying each other gifts as the renovations to the kitchen and now for the
downstairs bathroom are taking up the cash flow. The kids prefer money to buy
what they want and who can blame them? Now, if we need something, generally we
buy it and so some of Christmas has lost its magic for this girl.
Did I tell you
that T & A are expecting a baby around Valentine's Day? Now THAT is a gift! I am
cautiously imagining Christmas with a little one and I say cautiously because
our son and his spouse live far away and don't typically visit at Christmas
time.
I've been listening to my favorite Winter Solstice Albums by Wyndham Hill.
They are soft and easy listening.
I pair the music with diffused oil blends by SAJE and let my soul swell with the
memories of Christmases past and imagining future Christmases with
grandchildren, a noisy, packed house, a lot of noise, tons of food, good games of Catan, tons of gifts...
I have reread this and notice that I appear to feel sorry for myself. Nope, I'm just a girl having feelings around Christmas given how the world and therefore Christmas have evolved. I have much to be grateful for: a husband that I love who loves me back, two great boys and their partners, a lot of good friends, health, enough money to live comfortably and a good imagination.