Willow Lake has settled into its holiday rhythm. The lights are glowing, the shops are dressed in garland and bows, and there’s that quiet, cozy feeling that tells you Christmas is just about here. At my place, things have finally slowed enough to notice it. The fire’s going, the tree’s lit, and the house smells like pine, cinnamon, and something baking that may or may not be intended as gifts. Ian claims it’s all part of the atmosphere. I say it’s part of the temptation. Mo has taken up his post in front of the fireplace, keeping a close eye on his stocking. He’s very patient about it too — as long as no one forgets it’s there. Roxie curls up beside him, pretending she has no interest at all, though she somehow always knows when treats appear.
Around town, there’s been plenty of holiday cheer. Madison Garden Center has been busy right up until the end, Willow Lake feels brighter than usual, and it seems like everyone has made time for at least one small kindness — the kind that matters most this time of year.
Christmas has a way of reminding me why I prep in the first place. Not out of worry or fear, but so there’s room to enjoy moments like these. To sit, breathe, laugh, and feel grateful for warmth, full cupboards, and the people (and animals) you care about. However you celebrate — whether surrounded by family, friends, or enjoying a quieter day — I hope your Christmas is filled with comfort, peace, and a few simple joys that stay with you long after the decorations come down.
From all of us here in Willow Lake, wishing you a very Merry Christmas and warm holiday wishes.
Much love,
Pepper, Ian, Mo, & Roxie