Christmas is officially over and that melancholic feeling has set in. There is so much hype and anticipation leading up to the holidays that the days immediately following feel a little blue. But I’m glad to be in Chicago bundled up by the fire with zero agenda and a chance to just relax while family members wrestle over the opportunity to hold my baby.
We got that White Christmas we all dreamed of and now the temperatures are absolutely freezing. I’m feeling extra grateful for all the cozy layers we packed even though our suitcases were busting at the seams.READ THE POST