believing in believing
A number of Christmases ago, finances were extremely difficult.
That particular year, the children and I made handmade ornaments with paper, crayons, white glue, glitter, sequins, and ribbon to decorate our truly meager tree. Hours later, we stepped back from the dusting of glitter on the floor to take a look at our Christmas tree. It was beautiful and I know that because of it, Santa was able to find us that year.
For twenty years, I've displayed that very same tree every year… along with all of it's memories and an occasional fluttering of stray glitter.
Yes, I believe.