on the eleventh day of christmas my true love gave to me:
eleven settings at the christmas table. we sure are multiplying and replenishing quickly. and next year there will surely be twelve, maybe even thirteen if haley gets married and fourteen if haley gets married and pregnant. i am just saying it is possible.
i would be willing to bet a dollar that you just counted how many people are in that picture to see if there really are eleven. there are.
ten dollar dresses for the christmas eve party.
nine cinnamon pretzel bites for dinner.
eight items on my to-do list that remain unchecked off.
seven times approached by someone in the mall.
six items off the arbys value menu.
five tears nearly shed.
four very sore limbs.
three sale coats from anthropologie.
two housing contracts in the cutest condo ever in the whole world for me and haley.
and a natalie cole. and i loved her.