Hands On

  It took me all weekend, but it’s done. My house is decorated for Christmas. And you know what? It’s beautiful. Warm. Inviting. And it makes me happy. I’m sitting here by a fire that my man laid for me this morning, admiring my sparkling tree,...

What We Have

  I’m sitting here in the light of the Christmas tree, thinking about how much I’ll miss writing here in the mornings, when it’s time to take it down. I really don’t tire of the tree. I do tire of all the rest of it, after a while, but the...