The Grinch did not steal Christmas although our house was much less decorated than ever before, yet we managed two decorated trees, one for Santa and one for family. And at the last minute, late Christmas Eve, the stockings were flung against the chimney without care...ok I cared. So they were leaned against the fireplace to be filled before morning. It was a successful Christmas filled with time to hang together, do seasonal baking, visit family and even stay up to the wee hours to finish the wrapping. I now understand the inspiration behind the invention of the gift bag. Somehow in all the hubbub I forgot to check into my blog, but I did scrap. Some things are sacred. Here are some of my efforts during my online absence.
And now in less than one day, a year ends and a new one begins. How long will you take to remember to write 2010? Do you have a vision of who you will be at it's end?