We’re all deer souls around here. Finally got our tree up.
Youngest sprinted the end of a local Santa’s Run this past weekend. She was Blitzen.
Sneaking peeks in the backyard, hoping to spy our resident Vixen (we really do have a female fox in the neighborhood).
Oldest has been rehearsing for a special Christmas performance at a professional hockey game. She’s a solid Dancer.
Middle child still crushin’ on Bieber. Ha, what a Prancer.
Some Christmas presents have been purchased. I’m all Cupid like that. Some mailed. Dasher on the fly.
Making lists and checking them twice. Another Prancer in da house.
And someday . . . someday our kitchen renovation will be complete. Then we’ll go nuts with Comet.
Whew. All Donner.
But do you recall . . .