I think I'll just stick with my rum and eggnog and the Bailey's Santa brings.I'm not mush of a dringer either. *Hic*
This IS good news!
The worst thing that's ever happened to me in a grocery store is the time I forgot to bring a pen to cross off the 55 or so items on my list. Luckily, they sell pens in grocery stores.
Won't be too much longer. Sounds like fun.
I love picture #2. The blue hue is stunning.
#8 is one well informed six year old.
He's beautiful but his eye markings make him look sad. One of our cats got her ear torn like that in a cat fight.
Is that a hint?
If I had a spare crock pot I'd dye my wool in it.
That photo has put me right off crock pot meals.
I was getting ready for my first date with this fella. I heard a knock at the front door and assuming it was him rushed to finish. My mother answered the door but within seconds had shut the door and headed back upstairs. I asked her who was at the door and she replied, someone looking for a Margie. I managed to catch him before he drove away and explain that, to my mother, I have always been and forever will be Margaret.