The inside of my house looked so twinkly and bright that I decided to try and find the outside lights and put them up. It took some digging but I found them. And I draped them all over the shrubs … Continue reading
Daily Archives: December 17, 2004
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. . . let me check. . . . Have I done it all just the way Mom used to do it for us? Yes, I think I have. Because anyone who doesn’t do Christmas like my Mother did Christmas, … Continue reading
My kitchen is all clean and shiny and Christmassy. The house smells like pine and cinnamon and baking meatloaf. (Hey, it smells GOOD!) I haven’t put away the wrapping paper and ribbons but I’m not finished with them yet. Besides, … Continue reading
I feel EVER so much better today. Don’t be afraid to read my journal now; it might be still boring but it won’t be a downer. Not intentionally, anyway. The hardened ice cream story is really my daughter’s story; if … Continue reading