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...
Our German pyramid of tiny wooden carolers whirrs round and round atop the piano.
Smokey incense wafts from the mouth of our German chimney sweep smoker as he scents the room.
Earle and Shawn performing an encore presentation of a British comedy skit for the family's amusement on Christmas Day at my sister's house. For a good laugh, watch the real Bird and Fortune as they present their skit on the sub-prime mortgage situation.
Old fashioned English wassail. A family tradition.
An apron for my favorite baker! My first attempt at sewing in years and years. Not too bad! The pattern is on line free here:
Susan Branch Scalloped Apron Pattern
What are cousins for? Adam adds some much needed adornment to Shawn's new fencing attire.
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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