He's coming to town...

He is making a list. He is checking it twice. My kids are hoping and praying that they've been not naughty, but nice. :-) Christmas is in full swing around here. The countdown to his arrival is lit up in our front yard. It's beginning to look like Christmas--at least California style. Rain. Rain. Rain. I usually like it. It's kinda starting to annoy me thought because it hasn't stopped for almost three days. In true Harlow fashion we will be making a gingerbread house and decorating cookies this week. We'll sleep in and watch way too much television in our jammies. It'll be perfect. It'll be crazy. It'll be Christmas. It'll be great memories.