a little set of photos // the first of which explain my long hours spent upstairs, crafting.
yesterday was Christmas and we tore open presents and laughed till our stomachs hurt and munched on chocolate and sweets and went on a walk in the crisp, cool air and almost literally drank in the (much-needed) sunshine; we watched the sound of music and sang jolly, nostalgic songs. i took too many photos and (maybe or maybe not) ate a little too much. and the thought of Jesus constantly slipped into my thoughts -- his birth into the world simply so that He could die - so that we could be saved.
what did you do for Christmas?