Unfortunately, we're moving over Christmas, so Michael gets to be a Scrooge one more year.
So, unlike everybody else, I will not be posting beautiful pictures of us searching for a tree, decorating it, my family underneath it, my husband risking his life to hang lights on the house, or even baking sugar cookies in my oven.
I'm very sad.
But...
I will have Christmas.
Maybe just a little late. :)
2 comments:
Tell Michael he has to hang Christmas lights around the truck and put a wreath on the front grill since that's your home during the holidays :)
Sad and depressing...
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