The Reason We Celebrate
With all of the lights, elves on shelves, and talk of Santa the real reason we celebrate this time of year is above. Yesterday I was thinking about having a white Christmas. I started to think of how silly of a request that is when I won’t even be seeing family this year at Christmas. Now more than ever I think that we can appreciate the things that mean the most to us.
The Old Bar
In my parent’s old house my father would always decorate the bar so cool. I don’t know if I ever did it justice. The way he used the lights to accent the things on the bar was awesome. I used to love that basement during the holidays. Thanks to some photos I can relive parts of that again.
Merry Christmas, Dave. The Reason for the season is always there and real no matter what type of year it’s been and for that I’m profoundly thankful.
kamet