Reading Jenny’s posts about her project makes me want to dance around.
Answering the door to get that one last thing I was waiting on before I could send the package to NY makes me want to dance around.
So does baking cookies, and seeing my tree and wrapping gifts in brown kraft paper.
I wasn’t feeling festive last week, but I am now. I’m full of the Christmas spirit and it makes me tickled to see that the world is not cold, heartless and hopeless.