WARNING- this blog contains a holiday wish from me and mine to you and yours – stop here and retreat if you were hoping to Bah Humbug your way through December 25th. You have come to the wrong place if you are aspiring to diminish the joyous voices of the Whos in Whoville – we feel the joy and magic of the holiday here and we refuse to allow our joy to be diminished by those who choose to grumble their way through the day.
For those who remain, may your Christmas Day be filled with all the things that matter most to you in life and produce all the joy and laughter your heart can hold.
My clan goofing around (as usual) at Thanksgiving- Sarah, Dusty (Sarah’s long-time BF), Noah (at the top), Cory and Cheyenne…and yes – this photo does fairly capture their true inner goofballs…the apples and the oldest female apple’s long-time BF don’t fall far from the tree even if they loathe to admit it (or feel a need to seek therapy for it) – ho, ho, ho!!
Day five hundred and thirty-seven of the new forty – obla di obla da