Fingerprints

Ellis had a good time yesterday taking pictures of his train set, Winnie the dog, and the last day of the Christmas tree.  Of course, sometimes when the three year old has the camera, he leaves a big ol' fingerprint on the lens that mama doesn't notice right away.

The latest embroidery piece.  I feel like I'm getting to the end of this process, of drawing and stitching in tandem, like I'm ready to move on to the next thing.  I'm not sure what that is yet, though.

In any case, the work of the day was deconstructing Christmas.  Although I love the tree and all the trimmings, I'm always relieved to see it go.  Let the true New Year begin!