Of course you all know my
aversion to winter and snow
as I've bitched about it enough.
Methinks the answer lies in
the old adage, "Eat, drink and
be merry . . . " and no, I'm not
adding the last part!!!
Yesterday was one of those . . .
A small group of us made Yule
logs. We all brought small logs
we'd collected. My guy did the
trimming and drilling and we
were on . . .
The table was filled with all
kinds of candles, ribbons,
greenery . . . add in the glue
guns, scissors, snips. And not
to forget the absolute glee!!!
Obviously, we each had our
own plans in mind, but midst
the fun and laughter, sharing
our bounty, our ideas simply
exploded into pure beauty!
Once we were in final stages,
bottles were opened, snacks
seemed to magically appear.
And a few sips later, we were
off (NOT on) . . .
Taking pics, sharing jest, the
guys must have gotten quite
a kick out of us. Not long
before they joined in, bringing
their noxious ways with them.
'Twas hard to bring festivities
to a close, but dark, home and
dinners ever await. For me, the
end of this perfect day meant
I had to decorate my table and
crown it with my Yule log.
Such momentous memories,
an ongoing kaleidoscope in
my mind . . . bless ye merry
gentlewomen . . .
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