And I'm really happy that Shawn and I have a clear division of labor for this holiday: I make the cookies and he strings the lights outside; he makes the Chex Mex and I make the cards; he hauls in the tree and I, well, I praise him.
|We don't even discuss what a pain this is - |
we focus on the smell.
|My sister, Marie, made this wreathe for me|
many a Christmas ago and I cherish it.
|I love my handmade tree skirt...thanks, mom!|
|O Holy Night!|