Christmas is magical when you are 3 1/2. Christmas is tiring when you are 33 1/2. But, still fun.
Christmas seems to always sneak up on me....every year. Never living up to the empty promises I make to myself every year about having all my shopping done and finished the first week in December. Typical style...I was finishing up on the 3rd week....
So back to normal....back to a schedule...and back to skipping toffee and haystacks for breakfast.
Happy New Year!
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