I’ve made a deal with myself that I’m not allowed to acquire anymore crap.

I keep having the mental image of selling my precious Home Goods stuff for 30 cents to you guys in several months when we have a “we’re moving to South America garage sale”. So it’s just not a worthy investment right now… no matter how fabulous those marble-looking bowls may be. 

This year feels extra special because it’s the first Christmas we’ll be sharing with our Betty girl… and she’s all about it. Yeah, I know she’s only 5 months old, but she’s the jolliest baby there ever was! (I’m slightly biased).