I don’t know who needs to hear this but there is Christmas trap music and it slaps.
Today was a lovely Sunday that was productive without feeling chore oppressive. There might have also been a nap. I don’t feel guilty about it one bit though because Clara had a bad dream at 345 and shouted and shouted and shouted for me. When I arrived in her room she said “I had a bad dream. You can go back to bed now.” Ok, but I couldn’t, so I didn’t. I went back to bed at 1230 for a sensational nap though. You know the kind where you have lines all over your face and crusty drool and eyes that rival a Disney character? I know you do.
Tonight we finally got around to watching Jingle Jangle. We are really digging in to the Christmas movies this year as a way to connect as a family and spend time trying to get in the spirit. Currently, I’m sitting in our 1.5 wide recliner and there are 3 people with various body parts all flopped on me and, I’ll be honest, it’s pretty great. I might not be hugely in the Christmas spirit this year but I’m massively in the Christ spirit this year and these people are my biggest gifts.