Ten.One Thousand, Two Hundred & Thirty-Nine
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Better.
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Uh-oh. Forgot to by flour. But it wouldn’t be the holidays without frantic runs to the grocery store.
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No one shops at 6:00 am.
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He wants firewood. She insists the tree needs candy canes.
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I bargain with him: no X-Box until after we decorate the tree.
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I put on my boots and head outside to forage for decoration. That might be bay laurel. Tiny pine cones. Red berries. Itty-bitty fiery maple leaves.
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But did it land?
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We laugh. The tree is too small to hold all of the ornaments.
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Too much cheese.
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It would be better if we were in person.