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| Our tree this year. |
2007 was the year that I moved home from Paris and was very, very sad. I was still sad at Christmas and I remember driving around my home town alone one night, looking at Christmas lights and singing that song to myself as I drove. Hearing my little voice singing that song in the way Bert does... well, I drove around with tears rolling down my cheeks. I made MYSELF cry, it was that sad.
I remember the tough Christmas that winter and I'm so grateful I made it out ok. If you're having a tough Christmas yourself this year, hang in there. It's amazing how things can turn around.


3 comments:
I love that you put the nativity under the tree. Probably we haven't done it that way because then Jesus' birth would turn into "Jerusalem: Attack of the Giant Kitteh," but it really does look lovely. Merry Christmas, my bloggy friend!
Oh, don't get me wrong. That looked nice for about 5 minutes and now it's a massacre every morning. ;) xo!
This was good for me to read, Jen - I think it described my Christmas Eve this year. I did survive to enjoy Christmas Day. Hope lives on!
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