I still love Christmas with all my heart, nearly as much as when I was a kid.
I can do Christmas affordably after all. Not everybody needs a present.
Baking is quickly becoming one of my favorite pasttimes. And I can make a mean pound cake.
Presents with meaning can be so much better than big presents or expensive presents. A new journal is one of my favorites.
The feeling of giving, as cliched as I know it sounds, truly surmounts that of getting. Knowing you gave a gift someone appreciates is priceless.
Shopping at the last minute is a bad idea.
The only place open on Christmas Day is CVS. If you need more than a half gallon of milk, some aspirin and a gift bag, don't count on it.
Despite my persistant fear of seafood, I can be brave and try crab dip. Go me.
I LOVE newly discovered sweet potato casserole. Like, really really love it. A lot.
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