The play is finished and my people are home.
After an entire day of elving (they are being so mysterious, leaving me...gasp!...alone for hours on end!), we ended the day sewing while listening to Dan read: part of A Child's Christmas in Wales, Truman Capote's A Christmas Memory...so beautiful and sad. The beginning of The Best Christmas Pageant Ever to cheer us up a bit, nestled amongst cats and stitching away.
These are my favorite bits of this season.
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