Listening to: Josh Groban’s Christmas album. Have I mentioned I love Josh Groban? I DO.

Cooking and baking: Chicken soup, oreo balls, fudge and peanut butter pie. Long live dessert.

No longer loving: my Christmas tree. It’s probably unChristmas to say that but it’s true. I swear the trees in the living room are getting bigger and taking up more room every day. The branches are flimsy and the ornaments are constantly sliding off. They’re shedding like a dog. Saddest of all, neither tree smells like a pine tree. I have to burn my pine tree candle to make the house smell like a Christmas tree.

Watching: Cheesy Hallmark movies.


Loving: My tiny poinsettia plant 


Sewing: Christmas pajamas for AB. Hello, last minute. Nice to see you again.

Playing on repeat: This Adele parody. French fries forever.

At my wits end about: Annabelle’s nightly sleeping habits. She went from being asleep by 8 at the latest to still being awake at 10:30-11 every night. I can’t even talk about it or I might cry. Send large amounts of ice coffee.

Decorating: A gingerbread nativity. I can’t tell you how holy I felt decorating a nativity instead of a gingerbread house. 


Sleeping: Not enough.