, and since I started working at home for myself a few years ago, I’ve found myself growing more and more passionate about just how great of a situation this is for me to be in.

Kennedy was somewhat concerned that Santa wouldn’t be able to reach that high.So we had a good conversation about that.. “What?

How tall do you think Santa is?Santa’s a man, Kenna.He’s like Daddy-sized.” It was the best.

I got to find a good solution to my problem, and look all cool cause I’m tight with Santa and know how tall he is and stuff.. Just in case you were wondering, I’m also super close buddies with the tooth fairy.We talk on the phone and  text all the time.

Just ask Kennedy..

But somehow I don’t think teeth on a ladder will work quite as well..Not really quite as fun.

I saw this old red board that I’d pulled out of the wood pile sitting next to my new grey back door and I thought it might make me happy to see some cheery red up there everyday instead of just the sad purple walls.Really, they’re purple.

It’s not the camera.. Well, that just doesn’t do the sign and all it’s weathered goodness justice, so we went out for some sunshine..The board came off of an old Adirondack chair we had that fell apart so I really didn’t need to do anything but stamp on some white letters.