So I get that this post is late. Our tree is dry and pokey and crumbling enough that I get it: Christmas is over. But I still have today, before 2012 hits, before the holidays are officially over.
I made Ryan this video in hopes that after I die, he’ll watch this over and over again and sob over me and our Christmas memories. (Note: I don’t believe I’ll ever die, I just talk about it a lot so that Ryan remembers to treat me as if every moment were my last ;) ;) ;) ;)
Ps. Things you should look for: Baby ducks washing away. Santa’s hands creeping down our butts.