I'm sure Mark is about done with me at Christmastime. I announced two weeks before Christmas that I was over it. And by the time it happened, I actually did feel over it.
I don't know what to say that doesn't sound bratty. Christmas seems to be getting a little less magical each year. I made a couple of gifts, which was fun. We watched a few Christmas movies. I got to visit an old friend and my mother - both nice visits. Mark and I took a break and went to wineries that were festively decorated and happy places - super fun. Way back when, when we were going to church on Christmas Eve it was nice some times, stressful on other times, and we decided to drop it. But maybe we should find a way to add that in again. And maybe I need to do an attitude check and think about all of the positives at Christmastime. 'Cause I sure don't want a repeat of a bratty Christmas.
