Mom asked me the other day how I was doing it all. I just shrugged and thought "it hasn't been that bad."
Then suddenly this morning I have begun to realize I haven't been doing. For the first time in a long time, I am not ready for Christmas. Like for reals. Really....not.....ready.
This seems to be a problem. Hmmmmmm. Well, it's gonna be a good one, just maybe in a different way this year. Nothing wrong with that.
Stay tuned, over the weekend I will share how the name Mamie came about. Instead of getting ready for Christmas, I will be writing. Nice.