The boys came running to me this morning, with much enthusiasm, to tell me that it was snowing outside. They were quite elated; jumping, singing and arms flaring. My reaction… Ugh. Need I say more. I like snow… on Christmas. Not now. Not ALL winter long (and then some). Oh how I hope this year is not as bad as last.
There are a few things that I do enjoy however, about this season…
I love me a steaming cup of hot cocoa (with marshmallows of course).
I love the smell and feel of the fireplace.
I love cuddling on the couch, with the kids, or hubby or even by myself (and I know I’m gonna love it with my precious baby girl too, not that I don’t already cuddle with her all. the. time.).
I love Christmas cookies. (And I will continue to wake up at 5:30 AM and work out through the cold winter mornings just so that I can eat em!)
I love Christmas shopping. A lot.
I love making Christmas gifts.
I love Christmas music. Yes, I am one a them. I’ll complain about the decorations and trees and isles of Christmas merchandise that are already in the stores, but you could have started playing Christmas music last month and I’d a loved it! (Now hubby is saying Ugh!)
Although I might be able to come up with a few more, I’m gonna have to cut this list off cause I’m starin at a shadow in the shape of a two year old who is supposed to be in his bed.