As the big day came, I can’t help it and felt like I’m visited by the ghost of Christmas past.
So, rewind 365 days.
At eleven PM I was not in bed, I was wrapping gifts to put under the tree. I was in desperate need of a shower. I was also forgetting to give some table centerpieces I crafted.
My baby niece didn’t exist. I had plans with Wazzy for the next day. The food was ready, the cake was perfect, the trees were all done. Everything I planned to have until Christmas was done.
I had the love of my life standing next to me and I thought everything was perfect even if it was incomplete.
I felt like it was Christmas.
#adremerlife
Crissu
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