Christmas is in full swing around here.
Every single gift is wrapped and stuffed under our tree. Except, of course, the pile of presents that Santa is bringing for Charlie. Those are stashed in the bed of Rich's truck. Covered with a towel. We have to be so careful that snoopy and clever Chazzy doesn't find them.
Speaking of, little man had a Christmas party today. So of course he rocked his Christmas shirt. (I don't do "dressed up". This is as fancy as we get around here.)
I'm looking forward to this holiday (for a change). It finally feels right, being here in California on Christmas day, our little family of four.