It’s not looking hopeful for those who like white Christmasses ’round here: it’s been wet and rainy, and not just bitterly cold.
Becca, Spencer, and I went to Panera a few days ago to pick up dinner. And I (always the unprepared one) walked to the car between my two older siblings in their parkas wondering if I was going to be warm enough in my new grey fleece (thanks grandpa and grandma!)… and if drenched tennis shoes are the end of the world as I trudged through the mushy grass.
I was also afraid that we were going to get in a wreck because the windshield was all fogged over. Trust me to expect the worst!
I’m also not prepared for tomorrow. I have presents for… three people and zero presents wrapped? Something like that. 🙂 I’m excited though and we’re going to make some prep-time tonight after the littles go to bed.
P.S. Can you believe it’s Christmas Eve???