Christmas came and went in a flurry. I can't believe my son's first Christmas is over. Where does time go? So that cliche everyone said to me when I was pregnant is true: Time does fly. Babies do grow so fast. My son, Milo, will be one on January 19. But that's a whole 'nother post.
This year I worked hard to recreate that magical feeling of Christmas I experienced as a kid. I made my boyfriend go out an buy a real tree (he sadly has a negative connotation with Christmas trees) and I tried to decorate the house a bit.
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