Family as we grow older

As a Christmas surprise, my family came to Atlanta for the holidays. It is quite a journey from Brooklyn, New York. David, my adorable big brother, did all the right things and brought all the best gifts. My parents brought all the comforts of a family Christmas and I was lavished with love. The excitement of the holidays often fades as we age and time and distance separate us from family and friends. Santa isn't really coming and the tingling excitement of reindeer on rooftops has faded away. But wakening up to the smell of brewing coffee and seeing my mom and dad busily fixing breakfast brought tears to my eyes. Christmas morning was more subdued than previous ones in my earlier childhood, but the joy that morning of love and being loved, grateful for the gifts of my dear family, and the blessings of good health superseded all privious ones. I hope everyone had a wonderful time with their familes.