When Christmas Looks Different
Christmas looks a little different when you find yourself far from home and the traditions you grew up with. From the time we were too little to do anything but gasp and excitedly point out the window, my parents drove me and my brothers around the town looking at Christmas lights. As we grew older the tradition continued. We would all put on pajamas and drive around, searching for the most decorated neighborhood or brightly lit house. I remember one Christmas years ago when my parents took on the role of Secret Santa. Mom would bake cookies and package…