I couldn't believe how quickly all of these memories came flooding back into my mind when I saw those bread bags on my counter!
On the very day the calendar turned from November to December, the boys and I dragged our Christmas boxes up from the basement. As always, they set up the nativity scene first, spread out on a green velvet cloth that covers my mahogany-wood-from-the-jungle table in the corner of our downstairs hall. (That table has a nice … Continue reading The Year of the Dinosaurs
In a place where there is no autumn, we make it happen inside, and we live this holiday to the fullest!