Very doubtful that Washington will have a white Christmas, but hey, this is how I started off my week! I think I’ve had more snow days here than I ever had in my entire 20-something years in Minnesota. It is so bizarre. My first Christmas away from my family, and I think my first Christmas without snow. I won’t get into the feelings I have attached to that, but let’s just say I never understood why people cried during Christmas songs on the radio until this year.
I hope everyone has a chance to breath around the holidays. I sure need to remember that for myself. That is, of course, after my bake-a-thon on Saturday. After that, I will breath. Happy weekend!