It All Must End
I can't believe the holidays are over. It always sad...and the part I hate most is the mess it leaves in it's wake....that totally does not help to ease my depression. The boxes and knick-knacks everywhere. Trying to find homes for all your new stuff.
But mostly this year I will be sad to see all the decorations go away, my daughter just loves them all so much. Yesterday she played the 'Jingle Bell Rock' reindeer at least thirty seven hundred times....we may not miss that, but we will be sad for her. The kid definitely got into the spirit....It's turned out that at night when she's over tired and crying the only thing that calms her down at this point is a lullaby version of Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, to which she still adds in the echoes from her sleep.
But mostly this year I will be sad to see all the decorations go away, my daughter just loves them all so much. Yesterday she played the 'Jingle Bell Rock' reindeer at least thirty seven hundred times....we may not miss that, but we will be sad for her. The kid definitely got into the spirit....It's turned out that at night when she's over tired and crying the only thing that calms her down at this point is a lullaby version of Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, to which she still adds in the echoes from her sleep.
I just hate how every year I spend months preparing, ordering, wrapping, decorating....EATING!!! and then just like that it all gets packed up, put in the attic and it's all over.
Depresses me......
next up....my birthday!
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