He sees you when you’re sleeping,
He knows when you’re awake,
He knows when you’ve been bad or good…
I love this time of year. The lights, the presents, the food and family. Even now, as an adult, I revel in the quiet right before bed with a cup of hot tea in the glow of tree lights. I like to be the first one up, enjoying coffee by that same glow. The tree is magical.