A sense of satisfaction washed over her.

A day well spent indeed. Yes… the spirit of Christmas was plentiful from dawn to dusk.

A family filled with love and joy. Splendid moments shared. A spectacular meal in every way (except for the carrot, fennel, and beet salad….. it can’t ALL be perfect.) Most of all the essence of good will poured forth.  There was caring for one another, and a genuine appreciation of the blessings in their lives.

As the night sky took charge, and the house fell quiet… she settled back in her chair… and breathed it all in. The memories made.  The hearts touched.

A grin crept across on her face…like the mist that prowls a meadow at sunrise.   She knew it had been a one-of-a-kind-Christmas.   For on that day….. she was given two gifts.  Two things which had been lifelong dreams.  She stared across the room a them both.  A “Replica Lamp-Nightlight from ‘A Christmas Story'” AND her VERY own “Dave the Robotic Funky Monkey.”  She pinched herself hard on the arm… to ensure the moment was real.

The excitement was nearly too much to bear.

How would she ever, ever sleep?

Yes Virginia.  There IS a Santa Claus.

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“Think of all the beauty still around you, and be happy.”  -Anne Frank