For as long as I can remember the night before Christmas has always consisted of a reciting of The Night Before Christmas as well as a reading of the Nativity story. It’s weird how simple traditions can be the things that last forever. Sometimes there is a tour of town to see Christmas lights, but this year there apparently weren’t as many lights out on display as usual. Additionally, there aren’t as many people coming so we’ll see what Christmas is like when it’s just a few people compared to a whole house. Traditions have to start somewhere.