We’re actually going to start our Christmas shopping today. It’s early for us, seeing as how there’s three weeks left, but the husband kept today open and Grammy’s going to be home, so it worked out that we can steal a few hours.
Why did my husband who’s been so busy the short kid yells “Stranger danger!” when he walks in the door take a Saturday off?
That picture was taken on Thanksgiving Day. Now we’ve waited over a week for it to clear away and a good rain to wash away the road salt so we can get her to storage, which is a half-hour away. She’ll have a nice heated (to 45) space to spend the winter, and I won’t see her until probably May 1.
On a good note, we’ll be Christmas shopping in the vicinity of Borders. I’m dying to get my hands on Cheyenne McCray’s Forbidden Magic! That counts as Christmas shopping, right?