December 19, 2016
I'm back in the blood business.
December 20, 2016
A long night of chatting, cheese plates, and ladylock making yielded no pictures but the drying pins after the process. It's one of my favorite traditions.
December 21, 2016
Yoga all the time to help move me through this season.
December 22, 2016
Presents from my little furbies.
December 23, 2016
I woke up from a nap to find Copper reading over Zach's shoulder. They're the sweetest sometimes.
December 24, 2016
Fresh squeezed orange juice. Two and half bags of oranges later, Zach outdid himself on brunch and set himself up for a tradition.
December 25, 2016
Christmas in Michigan is so much about this fireplace. My grandparents built their house - and this fireplace with stolen rocks from state parks, if my uncle is to be believed - and we woke up many mornings to the stockings my grandma knitted us overflowing on the mantle. Holidays in a house full of memories, full of laughter and shouting, and everyone full on too much food - it's so much of what I love.