| 12/01/09 03:03 PM |
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Diane Harris (Moore)
Gary, Don, Connie, and Jim--I've enjoyed your last entries, and Connie, I hope you're having a wonderful time in the Magic Kingdom with your kids. That sounds blissful to me.
Just taking a break from my attempt to get all the Christmas decorations up. We have not done a thing to decorate for the past two years, other than the obligatory front door wreath. We've gone away, not had any family in, and just couldn't muster the energy to go to the trouble for just Dick and me. We're leaving this year too, on the 15th for Colorado, but I'm pulling out the tinsel before we go. It's our turn to host the neighborhood open house on the 12th, and we'll look like the Grinch family for sure if we don't look somewhat festive.
I love it when it's all done, but it seems a bigger job than it did a few years ago. Now, if I was as lucky as some of you and was looking forward to a houseful of family, I would be very eager to pull out all the stops. Instead I'm sending boxes to Colorado ahead of us, and some will be holding new ornaments for the grandkids to put on their little trees.
OK. I must fess up. I'm actually very sentimental right now. I have my favorite Christmas music playing, and some of the tunes take me back to people and times that I miss. Hanging old, memory lades ornaments on the tree while listening to "I'll Be Home for Christmas" or "Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas" gets me choked up every time. The memories are gifts though, more so than any shiny trinkets that anyone could ever buy me, so I'll try and smile and be thankful when I remember.
Well, back to work for me. Don, please tell Liz we're glad she's better, but we'll continue to pray for her improvement. Gary, thanks for the laugh. That's a gift, too!
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