When the lights turn off and the gift wrapping goes in the trash...

Christmas is over. Finished. Kaput. Enjoy the remanants of holiday cheer, whether it's crumbs on the floor or dirty dishes scattered around the house. 

Santa Clauses can take off the beard.. and breathe.

Old Saint Nick can retire for another year.. making his list, and checking it twice, with twelve more months to determine who is naughty or nice.

I am consistently amazed with just how fast each and every year seems to travel by. In the blink of an eye.. Gone for a moment and then gone for good. Only to exist on photographic evidence of a time that was.

Keep the camera handy. Keep those pictures in a valuable place. They are all precious, even the ones you upload to the 'cloud' of Facebook.. 

Just keep the memories alive.

Good evening to all.

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