My tree fell over.
Everyone was gone, and I was alone in the house and not to be
dramatic or anything, but I was took weak to pick the tree up.
I called Christian in tears. He said he'd come home
and fix it and then take me to lunch.
Today is St. Lucia Day, but we will celebrate it next week
when Oliver and Claire are in town. That's a relief, because today
I don't feel the light, joy, and love that St. Lucia is known for;
I feel quite the opposite. However, I did manage to
line up all the Christmas books on the stairs. It's really exciting to
think that next Christmas I will have a little baby to read them to!
Celebrating St. Lucia later
