We used to talk about sock feet days… and today should be one of them. You know, the kind of day where you hang around in your sock feet, reading, knitting, cuddling… Should be, but isn’t. For one thing, the weather is too nice. For a sock feet day, it has to be cloudy, at the very least, and preferably cold. Today is neither. Not altogether bad, though. It just doesn’t quite match my mood. Do you know that feeling? The birds are busy and the fox just trotted by with another egg in her mouth. It looks like a chicken egg. I’ll let you know when I track that one down. The Tomten is, no doubt, doing just that! The littlest nogs are milling, speaking in high voices… a sure sign that all is good, regardless of maternal ideals.

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