...for stress. I don't know why, but from the moment I stepped off the plane from our Thanksgiving trip, I've felt this enormous push to finish all the Christmas chores. So here I am with a half-decorated house, a tree in my living room (undecorated for 3 days and counting), a stack of cards (unaddressed) on the counter, cookie dough in the fridge, and unwrapped gifts in the closet.
You might say, "Wow! You're almost done." Instead, I'm surveying my home wondering why I don't finish one thing before I start on the next. And more importantly, why am I referring to these things as chores?
10 years ago
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I remember the days of just feeling so overwhelmed at Christmas. It is a big responsibility to make sure your family has a wonderful Christmas. It seems to be all up to the woman. At least it was in my day.
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