Christmas morning, it’s been a bit of a mad dash to get here. Blissfully, I’m the only one up with my coffee and three sleeping dogs at my feet. I still don’t know why I end up wrapping at midnight Christmas Eve, I pride myself on being more organized than that. Perhaps it’s a tradition, like sugar cubes for the reindeer.
Of KiC’s four years, this has been my favorite because I now have a dialogue with you, the readers. It feels more like a community and I cherish the back and forth. Thank you for reading my posts and weighing in on everything from clogs to parenting. I wish you all a very Merry Christmas!