A photo diary of December’s magic.
Our tree, night and day, and day and night.
A beloved little angel.
Ol’ snowman pillow saying “hello, come lay on me and give me a cuddle!”
An advent calendar that has not been up to date even once.
Michael Buble…man, this guy. I am many years late, but I have to say that I think I love him and his crooning persona.
Decorating our tree, weeks ago…
with a star on top, obviously.
Every tree needs an owl.
The coziest of cozy hipster types.
Red wine, the perfect antidote for rainy December nights. (Oh, how I wish it were snow…)
Cookie maker extraordinaire.
And one more of our little lady.
January’s going to be so sad…I can see it already.