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- this and that -

- buying -
Christmas and Birthday gifts
(Felix's birthday is this week!)
- considering -
what the next meal should be
- cooking -
an almond/butter bar (not sure what the English term would be)
- eating -
clementines
- googleing -
how much a stick of butter is
- learning -
how to pop wax out of their glass (stick it in the freezer! Thanks, Leanna for the tip!)
- listening -
to Christmas music!!!
- loving -
Christmas time
- planning -
how to make the apartment Christmasy
- reading -
Same Kind of Different as Me (only off and on though)
- watching -
While you were sleeping
- wearing -
a hoodie and comfy pants
- wishing -
I could hold baby Miriam...skype just isn't enough!
- thankful -
for a sweet hubby
- writing -
Christmas cards
- hoping -
Felix and I will be healthy soon

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