Merry Christmas, dear readers! It seems everyone looks forward to and plans so much for this day, but when I woke up this morning, it felt pretty much the same! Until I woke Mo up. She was so excited to see what Santa had left under our tree, we ran out to the living room in our pajamas! Mo got some very cute things for Christmas. There was even a litttle present for me!
Just what I've always wanted! You shouldn't have!
Mo received this ADORABLE mug!
Look! It's a sock monkey!
Santa must have known what Mo likes, because she also got these, as she calls them, "beautiful" slipper/socks.
I'm not sure whether to be disgusted or delighted!
Mo seems to love them, so I guess I'll have to put up with them. :)
Stanley is also enjoying Christmas!
But someone should have told him the Christmas tree ISN'T FOR CLIMBING.
Once upon a time, there was a girl who liked making things. She was raised by wild typewriters and grew up on a healthy diet of licorice and birthday cake. (with the occasional ice cream sundae)
She currently resides in a pink cottage in the forest (if that's what you call several overgrown rosebushes and an apple tree) coexisting with the gnomes and feeding stray unicorns.