By: Tanya Ward Goodman
Christmas is over.
My husband just took out the last of the spent wrapping paper and empty boxes and I’ve dumped the Candy House into the trash and swept the kitchen of all the frosting debris. (Oh, Betty Crocker, you make a mighty fine stucco.)
I have a list of thank-you notes to write and a belly full of cookies.
And it’s December 21st.
I’m hoping that now that all that ripping of paper and eating of sweets is out of the way, we can get to all the peace and joy.
Sending happy thoughts, warm wishes and good tidings to you all.