Well, actually, that’s a lie.
Christmas will always be my favorite holiday.
Sorry every other holiday.
Except not really.
Because Christmas gets cold weather and family and delicious guilt-free food and Jimmy Stewart and presents and twinkle lights and sparkly-warm-nuggy everything and White Christmas and candle light services and more family and puzzles and hot chocolate and maybe snow and this Christmas I even get to be married.
So the rest of you never really stood a chance.
Except now, I super love Labor Day. Because for the first time ever, it’s actually going to be a holiday instead of a day I confuse with Memorial Day.
Oh, the possibilities.