Red skies in the morning, sailor's warning12.12.10 @ 7:17 a.m.
Was really excited because a big box with my name on it showed up today. The Packing Elves must be entertaining themselves these days. The item inside (12x6x1) came in the small box (15x7x2) in front, which came in the box (20x12.5x8.5) to the left, which was inside the box in the back (40x13x9). Really?!?!
We decorated the tree, which is in Grandpa's living room, during the Packer game. If you go back and look at pictures from trees past, you will see G in a similar outfit each year. When she was little, she started decorating the tree using the tree skirt as part of her "costume." She was a good sport and did it again this year for me.
This area didn't get pounded with snow the way other places in the Midwest did, but the temps dropped and it was blustery all day. The snow that is here is blowing around and even though the roads are being plowed/sanded, it's drifting right back into them. It was a good day to be inside (but intrepid people that we are, we still did our egg route this afternoon).
So many to choose from!
Usually I am done with shopping and wrapping by St. Nicholas Day. This year I am more than a little behind. Yesterday I tried to catch up. I had lots of "help" from Luna, who enjoyed jumping on paper and chewing on ribbon. I could not distract her, despite my best efforts. Wonder if she'll be in a helping mood again today ...
Meet Andromeda (a/k/a Andi), our tortoise-shell kitty. She is the chattiest non-Siamese cat I have ever met. She's very sweet, with a bit of stinker thrown in for good measure. Because she hasn't had all her shots yet, she's living on the 3rd floor, outside of Luna's domain. Luna has shown almost no curosity about what might be on the other side of the door, but once Andi is granted access to the 2nd floor, I'm betting she won't be too happy. We may wait until after the holidays, when everything is more settled, until those introductions are made.
The official kickoff to the Most Wonderful Time of the Year was today -- our annual visit to the Cookie Walk at a local Catholic church. It's snowing here today, so we braved unplowed roads to get there. We were psyched that we got there in time to hear the 8 a.m. bells. (It wasn't as idyllic as last year, when the snowflakes were large, fluffy and gently falling -- it was small and pelting.) We try really hard not to pick up any that have peppermint in them, because they "contaminate" the ones around them, but I managed to get one that was. Fortunately it was near the top and G pulled it out as soon as we got home. We came home with about 5 1/2 pounds of cookies (and we're taking bets as to how long they last ... ).