Traditions are something that I'm very adamant about having in our little home of two - hence the importance of our pancake Sunday ritual. I woke up this morning to the sound of Christmas tunes and the smells of maple syrup and chocolate chip pancakes - big heart eyes for my sweet sweet man who indulges in my love of traditions. Happy Sunday!
I hate to admit that it wasn't until we moved to Germany that I realized the little Christmas song, "Oh Tannenbaum", was German for Christmas tree, whoops. About 15 minutes from our house is a small family owned Christmas tree lot where the trees are cut 2-3 hours prior to purchase...and to sweeten the deal they even hand out steaming hot cups of traditional glühwein!