My house still smells like Christmas.
And we bought more lights but that still isn’t enough so the oldest is making a Walmart run for more.
Another batch of fudge to go along with the batch of peanut butter fudge from yesterday is cooling on the counter.
Cookies and fudge balls still to be made. Why fudge balls when we have two ginormous pans of fudge already? Because it’s a different recipe with a different texture that is perfect for these little fudge balls that my beloved adores. (All the prep is due to the fact that we’ll be celebrating Christmas tomorrow with some of my family.)
The other children have moved from putting hooks on ornaments while singing “I Want A Hippopotamus For Christmas” to seeing who can stand on their head the longest.
I love my life.