The kids are in bed, the fire has died, and the last of the presents are all finally wrapped and under the tree. It’s 11:35pm on Christmas Eve.

We did pretty well—mainly because this year we didn’t have anything that required construction. Downstairs we’ve got all the essentials for a Christmas morning with two young children at the ready: a camera and flash with charged batteries, coffee ready to brew, and wire cutters.

The excitement of the last couple of days has been all too much for our boy who fell fast asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. The Girl, though… she had a tough time getting to sleep, so in awe is she of the magic of Christmas.

Truth be told, I’m probably not going to be able to sleep very easily either. Being awakened on Christmas morning by children who believe in magic and see all the world full of wonder and beauty and without a hint of cynicism—and being able to see that world through their eyes—is a rare and precious and fleeting gift.

Comments

1. scout on 2006-12-25 06:26:31 wrote: Mine woke up before 6am. Mama is tired. But my 4.5 year old was SO excited to show me how Santa ate the cookies. My husband told them they had to wait until 7 to open anything up. Probably the longest hour of their lives.

2. Rhea on 2006-12-26 09:01:05 wrote: No cynicism. I hope it lasts a few more years! Happy holidays!

3. John C on 2006-12-27 13:48:49 wrote: My children, ages 19, 21, 24, want all the same traditions to continue . . . open family gifts on Christmas Eve, stockings on Christmas Day, big family meals with aunts, uncles, Grandmére, and lots of photos even though no one looks their best. We opted out of Midnight Mass this year, going to the afternoon Mass instead. Ah, folding chairs in the narthex - what an experience. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you!

4. tracey on 2006-12-28 20:43:48 wrote: I’m with you. Magic never loses it’s appeal.