Or why I spent two hours hot gluing and perfecting these (FREAKIN' ADORABLE) Santa Hats.
And this Ornament Wreath.
Other than the heavenly aromas coming from the kitchen, she doesn't get to reap the benefit of Christmas Baking. She doesn't get to partake in the tree trimming or hanging lights. It doesn't make a difference to her if we're at Zoo Lights, Glendale Glitters, or the gas station in town.
I guess what I'm saying is, I felt obligated to give Lucy Lu the very best, most festive Christmas humanly possible. And instead, I didn't get the tree up (and fully decorated) until last week; I didn't take her to see Santa (yet!); I didn't make a Christmas Tree painting with her feet or a Christmas Countdown Chain. I didn't do enough.
|Eh, who cares? I'm wearing baby boots. |
That's all that matters.