Look What Leather Lips Sees and Says: Activity Light Number Three
Hey, that Activity Scene looks great! Yes, the third Sunday of Advent speaks of Joy! and of the possibilities that lie within the smallest of things. Bigger is not always better.I love your Acitivity Scene!Go, inner crafter, go!Hope that throat recovers from all that poinsetta exposure.
Ah those lovely Mondegreens, which I collect by the way. Them cursing Mormons are now proud members of the Motto Club. Things look lovely around your place and about that sore throat, old wives tales and some rest work for me. Hot water, lemon juice and salt, gargle with the potion (no, not poison) making sure the water is as warm as you can stand it. Then wrap your neck in some soft scarf and get a tall glass of very hot water with plenty of honey and the juice of one lemon. Drink it as fast as you can and go to bed. Either a good book or a nap would do the rest.Feel better, I am going back to put up the tree. For the very first time in family history this year the tree wasn't even put on the stand the Sunday after Thanksgiving. Am I late? no, I am just plumb lazy and loading having to go up and down the ladder to fill the 12-foot monument to glitter. Give me back the Druids, they knew how to celebrate.
Look What Leather Lips Sees and Says: Activity Light Number Three
Hey, that Activity Scene looks great! Yes, the third Sunday of Advent speaks of Joy! and of the possibilities that lie within the smallest of things. Bigger is not always better.I love your Acitivity Scene!Go, inner crafter, go!Hope that throat recovers from all that poinsetta exposure.
Ah those lovely Mondegreens, which I collect by the way. Them cursing Mormons are now proud members of the Motto Club. Things look lovely around your place and about that sore throat, old wives tales and some rest work for me. Hot water, lemon juice and salt, gargle with the potio
n (no, not poison) making sure the water is as warm as you can stand it. Then wrap your neck in some soft scarf and get a tall glass of very hot water with plenty of honey and the juice of one lemon. Drink it as fast as you can and go to bed. Either a good book or a nap would do the rest.Feel better, I am going back to put up the tree. For the very first time in family history this year the tree wasn't even put on the stand the Sunday after Thanksgiving. Am I late? no, I am just plumb lazy and loading having to go up and down the ladder to fill the 12-foot monument to glitter. Give me back the Druids, they knew how to celebrate.