A little late night note with a crazy picture of our first tree in Wisconsin. It was hard to not feel the Christmas blues yesterday after we finished dressing the tree. I am missing my girl Cheshire. It was good to have Marcia and Matthew with us but I still felt like none of our decorations quite fit well in this new house -- too big, too small, too much, not hardly enough. Then, last night the tree and candles were lit, a fire burned in the fireplace, and we were watching a movie. Suddenly, the house felt warm and recognizable. The new didn't feel so strange, the new melted into comfortable.
A little late night note with a crazy picture of our first tree in Wisconsin. It was hard to not feel the Christmas blues yesterday after we finished dressing the tree. I am missing my girl Cheshire. It was good to have Marcia and Matthew with us but I still felt like none of our decorations quite fit well in this new house -- too big, too small, too much, not hardly enough. Then, last night the tree and candles were lit, a fire burned in the fireplace, and we were watching a movie. Suddenly, the house felt warm and recognizable. The new didn't feel so strange, the new melted into comfortable.
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