The first real snow storm of the season fell over the weekend, blanketing both country and city in a fuzzy white - the effect adding to the feeling of Christmas with people dodging snow banks as they managed armfuls of packages. This weekend was meant to be an early family Christmas with everyone coming in from out of town to share in the traditions of our childhood before they left to go with their significant others and their families for Christmas. Due to the snow however, the festivities were shortened to a couple of hours late Friday night. The short hours together sitting in front of our magnificent tree by the fire captured the true essence of Christmas. While much to short, we laughed and cried in true Lynch style just enough to sustain my spirit before the goodbyes. As a bear tied to the sentiments of tradition, new additions can be emotional. I am reminded though of how lucky I am to have new people in my life who add to the definition of family and make my siblings shine in their true light. I relish the times that we share as a family whether it be for an hour or 72 hours. Christmas, early or late, would just not be the same without them.
For now, I send Christmas wishes to them near and far. And to you dear reader - may your days be merry and bright surrounded with people who make you shine.
