This is my first Christmas spent away from home. (Or my old home, I should say.) And with Christmas, being the big holiday it is for me, I’d like to state that this is a really big deal.
Unlike Josh, who has spent quite a few holidays away from his family in places like, oh, Italy, I would like to pretend this is the final and last step of me becoming a big girl this past year....
I like when you make up silly songs and sing them on the subway platform, or at home, or when we’re standing in long lines. I like the little gestures or hand phrases that always accompany these songs.
I like all your different, colorful and not-matching socks. I like when you considerately put your used contact lenses in the trash can rather than sticking them on the wall....
Read this. Review by The New York Times.
Thank you Robert Battle for an amazing process.
Thank you to the parents for the newest edition to the Davis family. The camcorder.
Expect more vidoes on the blog.
Last December, Josh had a beard.
It stayed around until February.
I miss it far more than I should.
The beard at it’s fullest.
I sat in his bathroom and watched him shave it all off the day he got rid of it. I pouted like crazy.
I’m learning my pouting has never really gotten me anywhere with Josh....