This Christmas we went to Austin’s Trail of Lights. To Hen it’s all magic. With just one Christmas bulb on the tree she's elated. We walked the trails stopping to indulge her glee. I realized I’m in it. I’m in my life. So much of childhood, hell even adulthood, is waiting for your life to begin, dreaming of what your life will be, but my life is here. It’s odd to know I’m in the moment. I’m in the moment I’m going to hold onto forever. Nostalgia, the days I’ll dream about, these are them.