Oh how I have waited for this day.
Isn't the Christmas season magical?
Yesterday I forsook all responsibility
and committed my evening to:
listening to Bing Crosby Christmas music
and decorating our new tree.
I may or may not have only gotten three hours of sleep because of it
but no regrets here!
Our little house is filled with the smell of pine and twinkling lights
There's nothing more romantic than snuggling with your honey
drinking candy cane hot cocoa
and watching the snow fall out your frosted window panes
Merry Christmas everyone
Oh by the way,
Steve and I decided
since we name all other important inanimate objects
our tree should get a name too...
It's Henry, our cute little Christmas tree.
Just so you know.