Magic

Last night the boys begged to sleep by the Christmas tree.  There is just something so magical about a tree all lit up.  So well all layed down in the living room looking at the lights and waiting for sleep to come.  It wasn't coming for any of us.  Something was missing.  Glen asked me to put on Christmas carols, so I turned some on and we all fell asleep looking at the Christmas lights, thinking of Santa, and listing to Christmas Carols.  The only thing missing was daddy.