Christmas is almost over and between hosting a dinner on Christmas Eve (which may seem like nothing but it’s a big deal with a 4 months old who doesn’t care if you need to shower/clean/cook), opening presents this morning and generally dealing with a teething baby (aka Mr. Cranky Pants), I am just right now able to update this blog with wishes for my readers. I know my days will only be getting busier as my troublemaker grows up…

He is the best gift I could ever receive.

“Dear Santa, I’ve been good. Mostly.”