Yesterday we hung garland at Lavish and had just enough left over for the mantel at Chez Sois. We then lit a crackling log, turned on the Christmas music, and enjoyed! Can you guess who liked the warm fire the most?
That's right. A bed in front of the fire with the lights dimmed is an ideal evening for Mr. Mav. I think Brent even carried him up to bed. Now that is one sweet life!