Time for another countdown...

It's almost Christmas!  When did that happen?  Seriously, time is getting trickier.  I turn my back and

BAM! There it is.  What's time going to do next time I turn my back?  Stab me?  I've got you figured out, time.  I know what you are.

 

There are officially only 15 days until Christmas.  And I still have so much to do. Like mail my sister's family their Christmas presents, wishing they would just magically appear in Fresno so that I wouldn't have to do it.  Also, teaching for another week.  And decorating our cute little 2-D Christmas tree. Making a dessert for a dinner party on Sunday, which means grocery shopping.  And yeah, its going to be a fun couple of days.  

Anyway, I don't have much to say except that I'm super psyched for Christmas this year, inexplicably.  And so, I'll leave you with a cute poem (that you've probably heard before) about a dear, sweet snowball.  Speaking of snowballs, did you watch The Office last night? The snowball fights between Jim and Dwight?  So classic.  Anyway, back to the poem.

 

I made myself a snowball, as perfect as can be.  I thought I'd keep it as a pet, and let it sleep with me.
I made it some pajamas, and a pillow for its head.  Then last night it ran away, but first it wet the bed!!!

-Mrs. Tatum