It's Christmas time in the city...

Last night Ryan and I got dressed down in our pajamas and hopped in the car. We drove to the "fabulous forties" to gaze at all the Christmas lights. It was magical and I am pretty sure that I squealed like a school girl each time we turned on a new street. Then we went home to get warm. I painted my nails holiday red and Ryan blew on them until they were dry. It was a happy night.