The stuff is addictive. I know.
It’s practically making the ultimate combo (peanut butter & chocolate) completely pop-able. And in my opinion, no cookie exchange is complete without little bags filled with the stuff.
Can we talk about my Christmas lights for a second? They’re pathetic. We have 2 stands of white lights and 1 set of net lights for a bush. I accidentally bought a multi-colored set of net lights but I’m such a Christmas light purist that I won’t even hang them on the house.
Yesterday I had to rearrange the lights on the house because the night before, at 11:05pm, Andrew started freaking out in bed about “how could it be so bright if it was 11:05 pm.” And then, after waking me and Maggie up, he was back asleep 2 seconds later. My favorite thing about being married is not the sleep talking….