I'm good with all of it, because I love Christmas and I think of Thanksgiving and Christmas as a giant, five week holiday. Throw in New Year's and it's six weeks. I love the season and everything about it; the music, the smells, the food, the REASON. I love the giving and the family, and just the LOVE that is more abundant this time of year.
With the six week holiday I love steadily approaching, this is what's been going on in this neck of the woods.
On one of my trail runs, these guys were peeking at me from behind the brush. Couldn't resist.
PS - My runs are over until the weather is back to above freezing. I'm thoroughly enjoying my hiatus.
On my birthday, a dear friend dropped off these homemade cupcakes. Delightful.