I feel like blogging is fizzling out. I think about stuff to expound upon, and all I come up with is...uh...my Christmas tree is up. How lame is that? Oh, I could show off my new Christmas ornaments. But that means I have to go take pictures of them. I am such a lazy bum. I don't know how you stand me, dear internet. I guess you don't have a choice. I write about what I want to, and you just have to accept it. Unless you decide to crash on me. Then I'd have to give up. Oh, I just remembered.
My husband's dad's cousin (we call her CCM) lent me some mystery books! I had forgotten until now. See, I was thinking about the internet crashing and what I would do if it crashed. I started to become forlorn when I realized I didn't even have a good book to read, but then I remembered that she had given me some when the fam and I went to my parent's house for Thanksgiving. CCM lives near them, and has extra space for a little family. As opposed to my parent's house which ends up a bit cramped with all of us in it. But before I dive in to them and lose all sense of time, I'll finish up my blogging duty. And then I'll take pictures of my new ornaments.
Christmas ornaments, not room ornaments. New room ornaments would include then half dozen of burp rags (scattered and hidden around the house), the ever-present box of diapers (that always seems half-full and emptying fast), the one lonely pacifier (some how all 6 of them disappeared at the same time, but they're coming back), and other various items that, without which, I wouldn't be able to manage the bambino (don't know how my parents did it!). I'm going to cheat and save the ornament post for tomorrow :) because I can.