Better Late than Never: Blogaversary! Holiday Edition Part 2
Hi All. I am back from the frigid north, you thought I would forget blogaversary, didn't you? NEVER. So here it is, you know the drill, enjoy. Or Don't. Whatever
1. My favorite ornaments are these small satined stuffed bears that are in skittles colors. I probably picked them out at age 3, in Pic'n'Save. They are a little ratty and faded. I don't care. I L.O.V.E the bears.
2. I have never ever been the kid that gets up early to look at presents. Every year my mom has to wake me up... I think it annoys her. Ha. It's not like the presents are going somewhere.
3. We eat Christmas Breakfast, not Christmas Dinner, at our house. Probably, because my mom didn't see the point in whipping up a big dinner for 2.
4. The strangest Christmas I ever experienced, was Vegas, senior year of college. I was going to visit my then boyfriend and pretty much hung out on the strip Christmas night, one would think...meh, it's Christmas, I am not going to gamble the nights away. But. Nooooooooooooooo. People were out in full force, happily dragging their kids from slot to slot. (Yes. Nate. I know you had a great jolly time in Vegas during your delayed flight, but frankly, you are weird)
5. My christmas stocking rocks. One year, my mom thought "oh, I will just get her a new one... so cute." I pretty much threatened to boycott christmas if my dang stocking was not found and put up.... it's mine, I have had it for 25 years, I am having it for 25 more. No body touches Red.... or Santa gets it.
Happy Belated Holidays and Happy Birthday Jesus (Of course, for accuracies’ sake... never let it be said this blog is inaccurate, I will point out Jesus was probably born around Aug/Sept during the time of census and harvest (hence the reason for all the animals in the manger etc.) and not in the middle of winter)
1. My favorite ornaments are these small satined stuffed bears that are in skittles colors. I probably picked them out at age 3, in Pic'n'Save. They are a little ratty and faded. I don't care. I L.O.V.E the bears.
2. I have never ever been the kid that gets up early to look at presents. Every year my mom has to wake me up... I think it annoys her. Ha. It's not like the presents are going somewhere.
3. We eat Christmas Breakfast, not Christmas Dinner, at our house. Probably, because my mom didn't see the point in whipping up a big dinner for 2.
4. The strangest Christmas I ever experienced, was Vegas, senior year of college. I was going to visit my then boyfriend and pretty much hung out on the strip Christmas night, one would think...meh, it's Christmas, I am not going to gamble the nights away. But. Nooooooooooooooo. People were out in full force, happily dragging their kids from slot to slot. (Yes. Nate. I know you had a great jolly time in Vegas during your delayed flight, but frankly, you are weird)
5. My christmas stocking rocks. One year, my mom thought "oh, I will just get her a new one... so cute." I pretty much threatened to boycott christmas if my dang stocking was not found and put up.... it's mine, I have had it for 25 years, I am having it for 25 more. No body touches Red.... or Santa gets it.
Happy Belated Holidays and Happy Birthday Jesus (Of course, for accuracies’ sake... never let it be said this blog is inaccurate, I will point out Jesus was probably born around Aug/Sept during the time of census and harvest (hence the reason for all the animals in the manger etc.) and not in the middle of winter)
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