While it seems like most days lately are straight from our toilet bowl which is in dire need of attention, there are actually a lot of things I am proud of this Christmas season. And while we may have done them unshowered and in dirty clothes while we ate lunch meat out of the package soon after I finished screeching for the umpteenth time that day coupled with copious F bombs by way of text to my dear and patient husband, we did these things, and I guess I can be a teeny bit proud of that.
Our tree – it sparkles. And we made ornaments.
We made a gingerbread house and so.many.cookies.
I got the house decorated.
We’ve been honoring Advent.
We’ve been reading books under the tree.
We got to visit the man himself – twice. Ellen even picked out her outfit both times…
Keep up with the rest of our Christmas here – it ain’t all sunshine, but sometimes we do good things.