Christmas Eve Eve, Eve

Still the greatest day of the year to have an Eve in your life.

Christmas prep is coming along. Sometimes I feel like I’m in the pilot episode of a new sitcom about a thirty-something Mum, slowly yet hilariously losing her mind. Isaac, in particular, is out to cause mischief. He keeps taking pictures of me looking harassed/awful/compromised. Today he got 95% of the way to uploading one to Instagram - I caught him in the Nick of time.

Gratefuls:

1. Eve coming to the shops with me, she’s a calming soul;
2. A nice chat with Rachel;
3. Watching Love Actually while gift wrapping.