It's so super-Christmassy around here that Bing Crosby would write a song about us if he were around.
It was Puppy Chow Day, for one. Making and delivering. Which we did last year, and the year before that, and the year before that.
Add to that the fact that we're still in Kevin Heaven. The kids made him a million new finger-knit scarves, and they let him move into the gingerbread house.
And my knitting continues. Last year I finished Chad's stocking, and the kids got theirs two years ago, so I'm happy to finally be working on one for little ol' me! And look at this gorgeous green!
Cap off the night with a trip to Deacon Dave's house of crazy lights and creepy mannequins, and you've got the makings of a perfect day before the day before the day before the day before Christmas.
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