‘Twas the day after Christmas,
And all through the house,
Not a creature was something,
Something something
Snickers for breakfast

The stocking I embroidered for my son’s first Christmas! I’m pretty proud of it, and plan to add little bits and patterns every year as he grows #embroidery #diy #arehashtagsstillhappening?

Sitting down in the shower is elite.

I know it’s early, but I’m thinking about what my theme of 2025 will be… 2024 was the Year of Learning to be Uncomfortable. Maybe 2025 can be the year of Caring and Connection?

Or maybe I’ll join a gym and it will be the Year of Getting Ripped

My small wonder is using a shower at someone else’s house*, and getting to use all their shampoos and stuff. It feels like a little spa day every damn time.

*specicially my in laws or anyone who has like decorative soaps and fancy shit.