Christmas and New Year's have come and gone. The long awaited quiet has begun to settle over the house like a thick blanket of snow, muffling the holiday hubbub. Monday morning Shawn and I start school up again. Time to head back into the routine of life.
Heard earlier in the living room:
Shawn said, "Mom, we start school this coming Monday you know."
I said, "Yes", not paying much attention to the young man's warning.
Shawn insists, "You need to get your act together and be ready!"
I let out a groan and return to some mindless activity...
Here are some random Christmas memories I wanted to share with you all. I hope this holiday season brought great blessings to you. I am full of Earle's homemade chipotle chicken chowder, snuggled on the couch near the one remaining Christmas decoration, the tree, feeling safe, warm, and blessed in the cocoon we call home.
Our German pyramid of tiny wooden carolers whirrs round and round atop the piano.
Old fashioned English wassail. A family tradition.
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Yes, I am flying a helicopter, in the house. Yes, it is heading right towards me. I had no control, just as I suspected. You may laugh with me now.
Holiday Blessings
2 comments:
Look how happy you are with that chopper. See, you do like flying when you can be the pilot - it's the control thing. There's only one logical solution - you'll have to become an airline pilot.
Very funny Earle, I mean "anonymous" ;-)
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