that’s a wrap
. . . or rather, an unwrap. twenty-five days of advent calendar presents for three kids (two kids and a boyfriend), plus a mix of presents that included specific requests and random surprises, all ordered, delivered, and wrapped. they have all been opened and everybody is moving on. this is a season when it feels good to spoil people, and let them feel entitled. and i hate passive aggressive messaging. so i’m not complaining, but i better start getting a little gratitude around here, starting in 2021…
snow frosted oak leaves