Christmas has come and gone for yet another year.
I can hardly believe it's done.
But despite spider bites which required an urgent care visit (so festive to have a red and black wound on your thigh), Buster's garbage gut vomiting episodes of foulest proportions, last minute hustles and bustles, head colds, and very sleepy eyes. . .
It has been a very merry weekend.
And I have been reminded again and again and again how incredibly blessed I am.