It's December, it's Winter, it's New Year's Eve, and it's the last chance to be a good guy this year.
Must string some letters together . . . .
How about: Had a great week in the capital city of the center of the universe! Friends and family from near and far - mix that with delicious food and a dessert or two - throw in a BBQ from time to time - walk ZooLights - add some kettlecorn - do some scrapbooking - dig for your ancestors (figuratively) - have just one more jelly wreath cookie - attend a Christmas eve service led by a pastor was fortunate to be in attendance, broken elbow and all - share Christmas morning with the good guys - (where are those snickerdoodles?) - golf (for some) - Sunday morning service with the dedication of the newly-adopted twins - read - shop - scrapbook - call family or be called by family - plan for the next gathering.
Well, that wasn't too bad! Wrap that all up in safe travel, and it seems like a time for Thanksgiving all over again!
Have a great and blessed New Year all year long!
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I'm glad that digging was figurative, and that you made it home safe. And I'm probably glad in that order, although I'm still trying to balance it out in my head.
I think I'll open another Christmas present and ponder it for a while, eating a peanut butter blossom as I do.
Good to hear from you again, and it's never too late for a new beginning.
Steve
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