I Believe

It's beginning to feel a bit like Christmas around here. We watched The Polar Express tonight as a family. Very sweet. Teared me up at the end, just like the book does. Course, just about anything makes me cry lately. No, I am not expecting. Not yet anyway. Life is just intensely joyful, I guess. Sometimes just intense, too.

ANYWAY. C got to go for a ride in a helicopter this morning, and I had a massage this afternoon. I also mailed all the boxes of Christmas cheer out to family today. Yeah! When I got home, I grabbed a quick bite to eat and we got ready to go back out again to get our Christmas tree. We found a sweet little fraiser fur. We will put it up and decorate it tomorrow. And go ice skating. Yipee!