hot cocoa walk.


initiated last year in an attempt to christmas-fy anything and everything after making the decision to not be up north.

wagon completely bedecked with lights and garland and filled with festive babies, we set out, blaring our christmas music, knocking on doors, passing out cups of hot cocoa to neighbors.


lainey had marshmallow duty but i think she ate most of them herself.
i love traditions, and i love that our friends became a part of ours this year.
















