
I LOVE Thanksgiving purely for the fact that the next day, we put up the Christmas tree. I find myself looking over at it at least a couple dozen times through out the day. For one, it is just too darn purty not to look at. And for two, the fact that my daughter has found great joy in dismembering it.
I have found Christmas bulbs in all sorts of random spots in the house...to include in her potty chair.
Ewwww.
I attempted the self-portrait-in-a-glass-bulb thing.

Ehhhhhh. Something about the fun-house mirror effect that doesn't suit me and my borderline grotesque nose very well. I made sure to cover it up with my not so grotesque camera.
10 more school days left til semester break...