Don't Get Me Wrong . . .

I really do love Christmas. It’s just that even thinking about hauling out the decorations for it makes me tired. This year, Isaac and Russell took it upon themselves to pull most of it all off on their own while I was taking care of the baby.

P.S. The photo of Russell’s one-socked feet deserves some explanation: He cut his toe and I bandaged it up, admonishing him to wear a sock on that foot to keep from re-injuring it. I didn’t realize he’d take me at my word!