Do You Have A Magic Holiday Memory?

sewhappy
Mon, 21 Nov 2011 17:13:03 +0000

I just remember being in second grade or thereabouts and lolling about on the couch one morning of the vacation and watching the usual mayhem of my “creative mom’s” holiday crafts and baking and my siblings dismantling and building things and the radio playing Andy Williams singing Christmas songs. It was just a big tacky mess. It was home. It was bliss.

I struggle a bit with the holiday season of late. I dislike the sense of needing everything perfect.