I know Advent is a time for serious reflection, but it is also a time of whimsey and quiet joy. While we walked on a nearby trail, Aaron took the time to snag some mistletoe for our doorframe.
Saint Lucia's Day fell on a Saturday, when teenagers like to sleep late. So I was thrilled to be the one who got to make a special breakfast and deliver to Katherine in bed. I decided to forgo the flaming candle wreath on my head :-)
Katherine used her delicate art skills once again to paint strings of lights on my fingernails. She continues to amaze me with her creativity.
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