I did some more Christmas shopping that I can not write about...except to say the Sur la Table's snowman stuff is made for Sitter A, who loves snowmen AND loves to bake...so she's getting a spatula embedded with snowmens and a silicone snowman potholder/trivet. Will my geniuosity ever end? I doubt it.

Last night, while observing E. in her high chair, Bill remarked: "She grew up a lot today." Heh.

And also I purchased prosecco for Thanksgiving libating. Because I dreamed about it.

And this morning I nearly impaled myself on a skirt hanger. After whacking my head on the corner of my bedside table.