Showing posts with label the stockings are hung so where is Santa. Show all posts
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Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Twas the Night Before Christmas

We've never had a white Christmas and now it may come true! The robins look like red ornaments in the snowy tree. We are up to 11" of snow!

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.


The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
And momma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.
Happy Christmas everyone! We are dreaming of a white Christmas.

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Easy Like Sunday Morning

Bennette: So which stocking is mine?

Ellie: I think it's the second one from the right.


Bennette: Cool...so when does Santa arrive?

Ellie: You are going to have to wait awhile, almost a month! We don't even have a tree yet....

Bennette: You mean I have to be good a whole month?