Tuesday, December 07, 2010

In the wee small hours of the evening...

when the whole world is still awake. I listened to the Sleepless in Seattle soundtrack the other night and that song is still stuck in my head. We have put up the tree and the musical animals. We have bought presents and looked at possible christmas cards. We have put up the kitty nativity. But other than that, no other Christmas preparations have been made.

We are having Christmas at our house. It will be in the afternoon. Unfortunately I don't believe it will be dark enough to go down the street to the dueling houses. There is a corner at the end of the street where about 75 percent of the houses are done up in all many of Christmas decorations. It is like a visual top that contest.

We are not topping that though. I have some decorations in the window and the wreath on the door. I am not strive to outbrighten my street. I will just stay in my car and watch as others play that game.

Good night and enough that : )

1 comment:

John M Cowart said...

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Ok...this time I'll cut and paste it. Bloody thing deleted my post!

HUMPT!

As I was saying.

You did a wonderful job Luv! Everyone had a great time.

For me the greatest time was when I was outside smoking and one of your neighbors walked by and wished me a Merry Christmass which gave me the op to return the same.

Kids were playing in the street with their new toys. Lots of screaming and running about.

Reminded me of when I/we were kids and doing the same.

One little girl was looking for her dog who was hiding behind the tire of one of the cars. I gave her hints till she won the game of hide and seek which he was so obviously playing with her.

Such a wonderful time! I suppose the folks inside the house had a good time as well. :)

Dad totally missed it, as he was inside at the time. I'm sure he would have loved being there.

Oh! Tell Mark how much I enjoyed playing with his Lightsabar! He's got the coolest toys!

The turkey. As Fred said was dry as a desert. Dry as a spring of fresh water. Dray as a rain storm. :)

You done good beloved sister.

Love you,

HUGS

Johnny.