I made some spoon oil for gifts (and a little bit to keep!)
the rose petals I dried this summer. The colour has faded, but the scent is still lovely.
It snowed the night before last, and as soon as Thomas saw it, he started making plans. "I need to shovel the street! I need to shovel! I need to shovel! Can I go outside? Can I go outside?" So he and Adam went out for a bit, and his sweet little cheeks were rosy for quite awhile after they came in.
Merry Christmas Eve!
(P.S. Most of these things take very little time to make, so if you're in a pinch and realize you forgot something, there's still a wee bit of time!)