Gloria and I went to Gregory’s “Open House” … his mother Grace, whom I’ve known since I was growing up, is visiting from Seattle… and before we left, Donna took a picture of me with Greg and Gloria. We always accuse Greg of not smiling in his photos, so I’m happy to say he proved…
There are many more items in the golden bag, but this one called my name — and I opened it before anything else last night. (I will hold off on the rest of the gifts for a day or so now, I promise). When something is flat and envelope-sized — I always hope it will…
I’m still wrapping some last-minute gifts, but holiday opening of incoming gifts has already begun. We celebrated Christmas a few days early with Vin’s side of the family — before he flew back East to see his Mom. We decorated cookies, had some rum-infused apple cider, and then went to a delicious Chinese dinner…
After a day of slogging around the mall, finding nothing but a wedged-in parking space near a pole … and not checking anything off my list … this group of irreverent cards appeals to my ironic sense of humor. I’d love to send them but I’m too afraid … it would be fun, though to…
http://www.hanescookies.com/hanes_cs/default.asp Some people are addicted to booze. Some people do drugs. I inhale sugar cookies, chocolate and cheese. Which is why the holiday season is MY time of year. Our friends Jeff & Jan G. send us hand-rolled “Mrs. Hanes Moravian Crisps” each year. They come carefully wrapped, stacks of millimeter-thin crisp cookies, tucked into…
