bye bye Mugs n Jugs, it was a blast. Parting is such sweet sorrow.
sis, yours truley, court, roseanna,
Monica and Ellie..
have you seen "Dirty Filthy Love"? Its dark yet hilarious.. I advise you too watch it.
I am so in love. (sorry to gross you out) I sit listening to him play the piano and together sipping wine, eyes averted.. at the same time say"I love you". Then to turn and look at that person who shares your heart, soul and mind is almost overwhelming.
It is finally snowing up here in the great north. The "Canadi-yank" country. I love the snow, it means warm beds and warm hearts. I usually dislike (very close to hate) the holidays at this time due to single motherhood and so forth. I have never been one nor my family for extravagent gift giving and parties. I rather intimate gatherings, wine, candles, great food, conversation and a gift from the heart. Whether it is a simple word and a scincere hug or handmade card. I do not like Xmas lists (unless from my son and that too has a limit) Beyond all of that it's cold. Im not the biggest fan of the cold. Just a fan of the feelings it brings, that I can now see as a positive thing. I cant wait till John has to shovel a driveway, or try to snowbored down a mountain. *AHEM TRY* It should be painful and fun. Maybe we will just have to take some trips into the lodge to warm up with some whiskey or scotch.. Dosent it just warm you to think about it?.. Snowy mountain at night, clear starry sky, snowflake illuminated by the lights of the lodge and the moon, fire place, and a bartender to pour you a smooth tummy warming glass of spirit.
here comes suzy snowflake.
sis, yours truley, court, roseanna,
Monica and Ellie..
have you seen "Dirty Filthy Love"? Its dark yet hilarious.. I advise you too watch it.
I am so in love. (sorry to gross you out) I sit listening to him play the piano and together sipping wine, eyes averted.. at the same time say"I love you". Then to turn and look at that person who shares your heart, soul and mind is almost overwhelming.
It is finally snowing up here in the great north. The "Canadi-yank" country. I love the snow, it means warm beds and warm hearts. I usually dislike (very close to hate) the holidays at this time due to single motherhood and so forth. I have never been one nor my family for extravagent gift giving and parties. I rather intimate gatherings, wine, candles, great food, conversation and a gift from the heart. Whether it is a simple word and a scincere hug or handmade card. I do not like Xmas lists (unless from my son and that too has a limit) Beyond all of that it's cold. Im not the biggest fan of the cold. Just a fan of the feelings it brings, that I can now see as a positive thing. I cant wait till John has to shovel a driveway, or try to snowbored down a mountain. *AHEM TRY* It should be painful and fun. Maybe we will just have to take some trips into the lodge to warm up with some whiskey or scotch.. Dosent it just warm you to think about it?.. Snowy mountain at night, clear starry sky, snowflake illuminated by the lights of the lodge and the moon, fire place, and a bartender to pour you a smooth tummy warming glass of spirit.
here comes suzy snowflake.
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I'm sorry I missed it. Last week was insane, I was working on my class stuff until 1am than night, jsut trying to get ready to teach the next night.