I refuse to be totally rattled with Christmas preparations. I think I have figured out a way to put up the tree and just have to move one piece of furniture. The rabbit will stay by the tree. I'm sure he will be thrilled.
I would like to have the lights around the porch but that is being way too optimistic. A small tree in the book room window will have to do. I'm slowly turning the hall into a studio. I like to go there late at night, my stresses seem to melt away, but just for a while.
I'm anxious to get out my favorite Christmas things, mostly old, a lot of them handmade by the girls.
I like sparkly things, I didn't always, but now sparklies are my favorite. Especially at Christmas.
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I'm getting out things that have been put up for a few years. I think that my little grandson will like them. Aren't grandchildren wonderful?
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