Vintage golds and reds to enrich, fluffy feather birds, butterfly wings,
and when my Christmas kitty looks like a grinch,
'Christmas Vacation' and good ol' 'Charlie Brown',Oh, what Christmas joys to be found!
Homer Simpson is my santa,
the air is crisp, just enough for some cider,
the air is crisp, just enough for some cider,snuggling by the warm glow of our new 46' LCD TV ~whoa Momma!
the scrouges come out in every town,
the scrouges come out in every town,Wait, Bah Humbug! they're always around!
singin' along to Christmas songs to drive your family insane!
making fresh cookies for the neighbor next door,
the smells of pine, gingerbread and holly berry make my day!
the angels that we meet,
reflect on the blessings this past year,
and most of all the reason for it all,
The birth of our Lord and Savior,
So infinite and dear.
P.S. I know this poem was really lame, I just wanted the pics to be more fun to look at. I honestly write way better poetry than this! If you want proof, I'll email one to ya! LOL!
1 comment:
Love your tree. It's so beautiful! I can't wait to see it in person. Are we still getting together Tuesday night?
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