There is something special about waking up early to a dark and quiet house.The only sound was the drip of the brewing coffee. The only light was that of the sparkling Christmas tree and red glow of the fireplace.As I walked from room to room, there was a faint glow of bluish white as the snow outside shined in the windows. Oh and the smells...the smells were wonderful too as the aroma of breakfast egg souffle' filled the kitchen and the Balsam and Fir candle burned in the living room. These are great moments. And I never want to forget them.