Time for a deep breath

I have until 1pm on Christmas Eve to finish everything I have to do. OK. Deep breath. I've had to really think about what's important, and it's the kids. The extra decorations I wanted to make and put together aren't going to happen. The gifts that still need to be made aren't going to happen. Perfect wrapping with bells and ribbons... not happening. This year is just going to have to be different. I can do this. My expectations aren't "lower" meaning not as good. My expectations are simply different this year.