This Christmas season has snuck up on me rather sneakily. It’s partly Junior’s fault — up until a couple of weeks ago, I didn’t have the energy to do anything holiday-related (and I certainly didn’t want to shop, clean or decorate whilst feeling as though I were about to hurl…) — but it’s also the fact that as a grownup, now it’s my turn to do the Christmas prep.
Being a kid meant not really noticing what was going on around the house (other than being told to stay out of the way) until the decorations were almost all up and the kitchen smelled deliciously of cinnamon, nutmeg and ginger. Now it’s my turn (yes, technically mine and B.E.’s) to do all of the behind-the-scenes work that makes it feel like Christmas. And boy, oh boy, it’s a lot of effort. Thankfully, last weekend’s party forced a thorough cleaning out of us, so next week it’ll simply be a surface tidy in preparation for the Big Day.
(*Oooh. Note to self: monster 21lb turkey needs to move from freezer to fridge by Thursday to start thawing. Took the Thanksgiving one a week to thaw; this one will be no different.)
On the plus side, I got a chunk of shopping done yesterday, with a handful of remaining items to pick up. Should easily be done in one more trip out. Then the wrapping begins. And I really should choose some cookies to make and actually make them before we have guests over!
Next year will be even more interesting as there’ll be a six-month-old getting underfoot, too. *gg*
But anyway. One thing at a time. It’ll all come together quicker and more smoothly than anticipated. It always does.