Okay, so I know I’m cutting it close. Real close. I mean, TODAY is December 1st. But, late last night I pulled out my old handmade advent pocket calendar and hung it on the wall. The details sort of astonished me, and took me back to a time (that I can barely recall) that I could sit and hand stitch felt decorations for endless hours. It was a time (about four years ago) when the only kid in my house was inside my belly, tiny as a Christmas orange.



Really, the possibilities are endless. Here’s to a fun-filled December. You’re welcome:)


