the holiday season is already a distant blur, with snow, travel, the deep freeze and back-to-school all muscling their way into memory's forefront.
the boys wake each morning to a new advent surprise. this has become a favorite ritual, almost outdoing the anticipation of gifts on christmas morning.
the end of homer, the odyssey. rip...
this year's teacher gifts planted the seed for next year's holiday offerings from muddy feet farm!
nothing like a little naked 'hark the herald!'
my sugar plum fairy.
the annual christmas caroling party. with christmas taboo in the schools nowadays, how often do you actually get to bellow out the old holiday standards?
waiting for santa. need I say more?
merry christmas and happy new year!