This year, Bill did the lion's share of our gift making, saving just the kids and elders for me. During the 4th quarter of the football game yesterday, I finished the last handmade holiday gift on my list. Together, we got everything wrapped before supper last night. Today, everything is in the mail except what goes under the tree. After the delightful obsession of gift-making time, it's like going cold turkey.
So I pulled out the pocket loom and made a potholder for myself. I feel like a kid again!
Chance are, none of the kids in our life would have a gift surprise spoiled if I showed you what I made for them. But they're getting to the age where I'm not so sure. So I'll save those posts for after Christmas.
What makes you feel like a kid again?