I’ve always loved Christmas Eve more than Christmas Day. Â There is something magical about it. Â As a child, I would press my nose to the window looking for a bright star or looking for Santa Claus. Â Numerous times, I would swear that I saw something.
Even now, Christmas Eve is special.  I love how quiet it gets, as businesses close early and people are home, or visiting with friends and family or at church.  That’s the time when I drive around to see the lights.  And once home, it’s when I wrap presents.  I like to sit by the light of the tree, watching Christmas movies while I wrap.  And every once in a while….I might press my nose against the window as I look up at the sky.  That’s the magic of Christmas Eve.