Hiya! I had every intention of blogging last week, but gosh darn it, it was so hectic and crazy. Chris had a shoot and was filming all day Christmas eve and Christmas day (lame.) Charlie got thrush (awesome.) I got the Christmas gift of mastitis, or so I thought (now thinking it's somehow tied to the thrush.) I didn't finish any of my handmade goodies for Kate and finally had to just set it aside and let it go for a few weeks. Sigh. What a week!
Anyway, we opened our gifts and I received my annual Christmas visit from "The Creep." The Creep is circa 1993 and a little cartoon invention of Chris'. He 'creeps' into any and all gifts given by Chris. He's called "The Creep" because he says and does creepy things.You get the point. Presents are never just wrapped, they are always made into something else to disguise their true identity. They are appendaged, if you will. My gifts from Aveda were made into binoculars. What appeared (from the wrapping) to be a book with a big bump on top was really this: After all the craziness that was last week, we decided to pack up the children and get out of town.
Happy belated Christmas!