After the yelling, praying and aging that football brought to us, the little farm turned into Santa's workshop. I wrapped and wrapped and wrapped. But before that I wrapped up and took a nice walk around outside. And of course I brought along the camera. I had to take the famous blogger foot shot. These are my $5 Crocs. Real ones. I adore them. I guess they are sort of elf-like. And yes, I am outside in my pajamas. Don't judge.
I love this last shot of the tree. It almost doesn't look real. And speaking of real, your sweet comments from Friday were unreal. Thank you. I feel really blessed to have such sweet friends all over the country.
Have a wonderful Monday.