Pause

I have the intimidating feeling of not blogging and then jumping back in.

On my blog to-do list.... Annie's birthday party pics.   

Christmas... it doesn't feel real.  My house is decorated. There are presents under my tree.  I listen to Christmas music.  But it still doesn't feel real.  I even had an amazing weekend in Shreveport for Shala's birthday and drank eggnog daqs and listened to Amy Grant Christmas.  No... nothing.

We took the girls to go see Santa on Saturday.  Total bust.  Sloane had a death grip on Shala and wouldn't sit on Santa's lap.  Annie sat on Santa's lap crying hysterically with real tears and a look of terror.  Why do we torture our children like this.  I'm over it until age 4 when Annie begs me to go see Santa.  

And I bought all three dresses from The Little Crane today.  Go buy yourself some right this minute. GO! 

And don't be surprised if you don't hear from me until next week.  Just saying.  But we'll see.

Merry Christmas, Y'all!