This week’s link roundup featuring a ton of year-end nostalgia.
A rare moment when Marlo isn’t shouting marching orders to her sister through a megaphone.
I suddenly looked up and, oh. Christmas is next week. Next week. Or, as Leta puts it, THE FARTHEST AWAY ANYTHING HAS EVER BEEN!
Whenever I get a shot of Chuck mid-yawn I imagine him having a very thick Midwestern accent.
Normally I wait until Christmas Eve to wrap the kids’ presents so that when they wake up on Christmas morning it looks like the ground has exploded with bows and wrapping paper.
Looking this over, I kind of wish my closet was this organized.
We practice political correctness in this household especially when decorating the dog.
Oh yes, we are so festive up in this dancery.
Friends and family are going to be like, whoa. Heather knows how to use the Postal Service?
Are all those rumors/myths about gluten FOR REAL and my immune system is stronger because I don’t consume it?