
Certainly this has been a less stressful holiday season as I'm just simply not committing to anything or really even involving myself in much. I was in bed well before Brent was half-way in to his office party. But this is good. I'm still Christmasy, don't be mistaken. I've got Christmas music playing softly. I'm baking a cheesecake to take to my mother's tomorrow night for our Christmas dinner with her. And I'm ready to spend the next few days in my pjs. We finished up Christmas shopping today. It is supposed to be wet and cold tomorrow after the kind of weather today where you could have perhaps overdressed your sweet newborn and THAT'S why she was so mad for the larger portion of the shopping trip? I dunno. I got her out of her car seat and she was moderately clammy with sweat. Doh! It's been so wishy-washy outside here, so it's not like I could trust the forecast even after watching the weather man at 5, 8, and noon.
At any rate - Merry Christmas to you! If you didn't get a card from us this year, it's because I didn't send any. I have a 7lb 11oz excuse. Make that around 10lbs, really, who are we kidding?
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