So, speaking of Valentines, I am working on a Valentine tree. It’s sort of like a Sweedish paskris tree, but without the feathers. Or the Easter. Or the Spring. So basically a Valentine tree is how I bribe myself to move all the Christmas crap to the basement.
No judgements. It’s working.
Quick reminder – there are only two days left to sign up for the Valentine swap. You in?
That is so beautiful. I do not judge at all.