Something's strangely wrong with me.
I haven't done any holiday baking. None. Zip. Nada.
But that's not the weird part.
Today, my sister was here with the boys while I took my oldest neice shopping. I asked Bobbie to bake a batch of brownies. I don't miss the goodies much, but I miss the smell of holiday baking! I haven't bought the ingredients this year for ANYthing, but in this house, we always ALWAYS have brownie mix on hand. I figured that would do in a pinch.
So I came home to a house in which the aroma of freshly baked brownies permeated every corner. I loved it. I took it in and savored it.
And here's the weird part: then I asked Bobbie to take the brownies home with her.
In other news, Ian assisted me with Aidan's Kindergarten class party yesterday. He was the official photographer. Here are some of his shots:
Ian is immediately available for parties should you need a trigger-happy, easily-distracted, bouncing photographer. Competetive rates!