Because several of the past entries were written weeks after the actual days, I forgot about some.

In no particular order:

• Alex made a wreath and brought it to our house when they came for their extended visit. It is lovely and still delights me with its scent when I pass my front door on sunny days.
• I had my first house dream in a very long time. Once again, we’d moved from our home into a house with many rooms, some hidden. The previous owners had left many of their belongings and I was delighted that I had a chance to visit each room and see what was left behind. I was disappointed when I awoke.
• Our neighbors brought us some delightfully delicious mincemeat cookies delightfully wrapped in red cellophane.
• Alex made Christmas morning scones.