It's officially Christmas in New York City. The wreaths are hung high, the lights are a twinkle and the carols are greeting shoppers as they enter the warmth of stores. Everyone seems to be just a little more jolly this time of year, smiling as they stroll along the sidewalks bundled in their scarves and admiring the fantasy of store windows hand in hand. This is my favorite time of year. As a sentimental person to the core, the spirit of Christmas engulfs my heart and I find myself humming throughout the day. It is a time when what matters most translates into gatherings with family and friends, smells of holly and gingerbread, and acts of kindness that keep on giving. Tonight, the official kickoff to Christmas starts for me with the lighting of the Rockefeller Christmas tree. The Rockettes, Al Roker and a plethera of "Jingle Bells" and "What Child Is This" make goosebumps crawl and tears of blessings fill my heart. So to all of you out there who need a bit of Christmas to get you in the mood, this Bear recommends watching.
Until next time, I send blessings and love...
