by Caroline Moore
Someone crawled into Ellie’s arms, unprompted. We have a snuggler.
Someone *really* wants to play with Stitch, but Stitch is less than interested in playing (although there’s no outright hostility). It’s cuddles with the big guy instead. Tim is Her Person.
So far so good.
Someone is joining our family today! Her name is Ginger.
We’re spending Christmas with my brother and sister in law this year, so we bought a smaller fake tree to keep things simple. It’s perfectly sized for the kids to decorate, which is good because I’ve had the flu for the last few days and have no desire to move from my nest of blankets on the couch. 🤒🏻
She is desperate for a new pet.
A date with my girls; haircuts, running errands, and breaking the internet with Ralph.
Shag be gone!
Nothing like a post-Thanksgiving, 3 am fire alarm at your hotel in sub zero weather to get you in the holiday spirit. Gwen, who got to see fire trucks: “Best vacation ever!” (We’re fine, it was a false alarm.)
Pre-vacation, snow, freezing cold = a literal pajama day.
Storm number what, four? Did we collectively agree to skip the rest of 2018 and go straight to January? I feel like I missed the memo…
Jamming out to Call Me Maybe
Trick or treat!
New glasses! And a monkey. 🤓