I yawned as I walked down the sidewalk with my daughter in my arms. She wanted to continue the tradition we've made up since I had moved to the apartment I stayed in back in the states. Our tradition that we started was every time around Christmas, we have to pick out the prettiest ornament we see and make sure to hang it on the tree which we still don't have.
A small gasp came from Destiny before she started pointing rapidly at the store window. It was lit with many Christmas lights and it had a small Christmas tree that showed off many blue and gold ornaments.
"That one, Mommy," she told me as she went up to the window and placed her gloved hand over the window sight.
I took in the lovely colored object. It was different from the rest. It looked unique to my sighting. I hummed as I go
