At D-boy's house. We were so very proud of ourselves for mustering up the energy to go to Publix, purchase a tree AANND get it all gussied up for Christmas. You see, all of this goodness happened AFTER 8:00, and we all know Ramsey and Dusty really don't function after 8:00 (note:Christmas movie night lasted all of five minutes into The Santa Clause), but with a few {or a few hundred} pathetic yawns (hey, Publix was out of coffee at their coffee station...I know, Greek trajedy) we managed to persevere and get that baby all nice and sparkly for it's big day!
This picture makes it bizarrly evident that I am terrible at self portraits.
Disclaimer: We were using Boyfriend D's coolpix. Which hates me. It knows I am a Cannon user. Cameras know these things.
Notice the lovely table in the foreground. And the fact that we look like giants with tiny heads. But I had to document this momentous occasion any way I could.
Alrighty, I'm off to bed now. Gotta be up in the morning to get ready for church where we will be lighting the advent candles, wish me luck...I can't light anything (sad, I know). Then pictures with Dear Boyfriend. I may be more excited about these than him. Will share!
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