My husband is the kind of guy that starts playing Christmas music the second Thanksgiving is over (and probably would do so sooner if his wife weren't such a grinch). My main issue with it is that my brain is stuck on record and there's only so many times I can have "I want a hippopotamus for Christmas" drift through my cranium before I want to murder people.
So I tend to limit my exposure a bit.
And, as I realized the other night, it's probably because I'm a December baby and I'm used to not starting to celebrate Christmas until after my birthday, so I'm used to a much shorter holiday season.
At any rate, are you singing Christmas carols yet?
So I tend to limit my exposure a bit.
And, as I realized the other night, it's probably because I'm a December baby and I'm used to not starting to celebrate Christmas until after my birthday, so I'm used to a much shorter holiday season.
At any rate, are you singing Christmas carols yet?