The holidays are upon us and they're just as wonderful and bonkers as ever.
In the past two weeks we've:
thrown Grandma's annual tree-trimming party;
shopped for,
and picked out,
and brought home,
and decorated,
and delighted in
our own tree;
gone to the theater
to see Dear Evan Hansen
and wept copiously;
attended the Chronicle Books holiday party at the Great American Music Hall;
gotten all dressed up,
and gone up to the Top of the Mark,
not just for the view,
and not just for the tea,
but for the face painting,
and cookie decorating,
and all the magic of the Children's Tea;
and sat rapt in the audience of Mabel's school concert,
where she sang, and also played the recorder while marching -- a sight I was simply too enchanted by to remember to photograph, alas.
This is not to mention all the gift buying and wrapping that's been ongoing, nor the food making and eating and festive outings that are yet to come. But it gives you a glimpse. Merry merrry, people.
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