The leftover turkey is in the fridge. Christmas season may now officially begin.
It may be the only hard and fast rule I have about the holidays in our home – no Christmas music* or Christmas movies until after Thanksgiving dinner, and White Christmas kicks it off.
This one’s for my Swis…
And last, but not least, Rosemary. Sigh. I’ve wanted this dress since I was a little girl. (Not to mention the body and voice to go with it.)
*This rule does not extend to the garage or Jason’s car. I do, after all, love my husband and would like to keep him around, and he breaks out the Christmas music a good month or two before I’m ready for it.