Little light, little joy

 I still have a lot to get done and all. But Papa sent over the Christmas tree and decorations he bought at Ikea. I just about put it up with V's help. We tried out a few twirlings of light and one red streamer. Just to get a feel. 

And boy it felt. It's still not fully done up or anything. Hoping Papa will come and we will do it together. But it feels like a quiet, sweet baby is in the room. 

Oh I love this season so much!

Then V and I took a rick ride to Mount Mary's, saw the pretty lights wherever they were put up, and he got me guava cheese.

Am so grateful for the sudden sweetness that comes to weary people at times. 

Oh...and I always name my Christmas tree something. He is Homer.


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