I know it's cliche, but this year has literally flown by. It seems like just yesterday I was planting the garden and driving home in the sunshine. And now...now it's dark almost all the time and my office is so chilly I huddle around the space heater like it's my little private campfire. To celebrate December in style Nate and I are doing something December-ish every day.
December 1: eat homemade butternut squash soup {thank you Carrie}, kiss under real mistletoe {this must be added to regular routine}.
Tomorrow we'll put up the tree while listening to Christmas music.
Agnes will certainly LOVE having a tree to bat around.
