When I was a little girl, I loved decorating for Christmas. One thing I always remember is waiting for it to get dark, so I could sneak into the living room and turn on the Christmas tree lights. It felt as if I could sit there forever staring at the ornaments on the tree as they glistened and glowed, the only light coming from the multi-colored light strands on the tree. I still do that…sit in the dark staring at the lit Christmas tree, feeling once again like that little girl. Even some of the ornaments are the same with a few new ones added from my children and husband. The glow is still the same and so is the feeling…I could just sit there and stare at the tree all night.