This coming Saturday marks a mix of old and new holiday traditions. The 5thAnnual Boston Children’s Holiday Hour takes place in the afternoon, and at five years old it’s getting a little long in the tooth, particularly since some of these children are now teenagers. There are a few new twists as well, including the addition of some of my favorite family members for the very first time. Andy and the twins are scheduled to join in the fun, much to the excitement and anticipation of our other guests, and much to my relief because this has been a difficult couple of months. Having some family present for this gathering, especially these three, may see me through a fragile time.
I’ve assembled our stockings by the fireplace mantle with care, and hung a dramatic curtain to create a little jewel box of privacy, dividing up the space into an even more intimate lay-out and providing a little nook for anyone who wants or needs a moment of quiet and privacy. (Assuming I’m not occupying the space, curled into a fetal position and whimpering on the little couch hidden within. I told you it was a dramatic curtain.) Just kidding. Everything will be fine. Children are very forgiving.
