Sometimes I Forget

I just got home. The rain has drenched my hair, and it deffinatley feels like fall in halifax. The family i board with is having thier family christmas get together. The laughter from above seeps down to where i am and i am reminded of christmas's past, where my own family once gathered and laughed, ate, sang and reminiced. How often we take for granted those we love. Perhaps we don't call as often as we should, or maybe we forget to tell them how much they really mean to us. But being miles and miles away from my own family make me realize just how important it really is!