christmas. to many, christmas commence once the leaves turn that one rusty shade. or to some it would be when the pumpkin spiced latte makes his cameo on the starbucks menu. christmas, to me, does not start until it's in the mid 20s of december, until i can feel the cold wind in my bones and blood. well i'm just not a big christmas person (please don't shoot me).
but i want to be. i want to choose a perfect christmas tree on a cold winters day. i want to be the one who cuts the turkey open at the head of the table. i want hot chocolate with that one right person by the fireside, eating toasted marshmallows. i want to get into the christmas spirits too.
it just doesn't quite feel like christmas to me still.
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