When we bought our house, one of the things I could picture most vividly is how we would celebrate Christmas here. Which is weird, because I´m not really a Christmas gal. But the thing about a big old house in the country, with enough space for visiting family members, a huge christmas tree and fancy dinners... it just screams Christmas, right?
All of this to say, we had a really nice one. My brother got lost on the way from the airport, we totally burned the poor innocent goose, and after 5 days I was more than ready to get my life back, but other than that: Lovely. I´m hoping for snow next year, and the funds to buy a piano - because you see, my Christmas fantasies also include singing carols around the piano. And then it will be perfect. Or maybe not, and that´s ok too.
So. I´m ready for a new year. Bring it on!