Our weekend began with a lunch date... Yes, there was a tiny person with us, so some people might not consider that a real date, but there was wine. And life-changing mushroom ravioli. And a person who served it to us. And we didn't have to do the dishes. So it was a date.
There was also tree decorating, and soup making, and cranky baby soothing, and movie watching and music and mulled wine...
|ready to deck the halls|
|pa rum pum pum pum|
...not a bad weekend at all. Have a wonderful week!