Christmas Day…
There’s a lot of wrangling going on Christmas morning as I rush through getting dressed, having been unable to fall asleep the night before until three o’clock in the morning, so naturally I wake up late, and I was supposed to bake some cookies for the day at my parents’ place, and I was going to do them this morning (the New York Times Chocolate Chip Cookie recipe that’s supposed to be mind-melting), but now I have to rush through everything.
The holidays have once again snuck up on me.
When did we get to December?
When did we get to the almost-end of December?
When did Christmas get here without me actively realizing it?
I remember when we were little, Max and Vick and I, we all had advent calendars in each of our houses (mine was Disney-themed), one of those cute on
