and now for a confession…
December 1, 2009
it ranks right up there with the stockings my grandma needle-pointed and the glass icicle ornaments that we have had forever in things that remind me of christmas.
so it is only fitting that today i found myself longing for and listening to kenny g (and thus my confession)
but now it feels like christmas thousands of miles from home.
go ahead listen, you know you want to.