Ahhh, Christmas music.
My country girl has gone classical, at least for an evening.
Sometimes I just have a peace about, and really love my job, this week happens to be one of those times.
This past weekend we went to the one place I'm most likely to get arrested: The Festival of Gingerbread. Where else might I commit gingerbread assault with a deadly weapon*?
I have the unfortunate luck of being born nine days before Christmas.
I noticed that Kevin had arranged the new Nativity set on the mantle the other night but it looked like something was missing.
I usually tell about Kalisha's good heart, her generosity and kindness. (Makes her sound like she should be nominated for sainthood, doesn't it?
My kids are really into avatars. They love making themselves so they can run around in virtual worlds be in in Wii games, online or app-style games.
Sometimes I wanna throw it in. The towel. Like this week when I got in the shower only to find that the water heater had gone out. Mmmm. Icy cold shower on a balmy December day. Yeah.