Postcards from Christmas
by chuckofish
Christmas in our part of flyover country was warm and rainy, but we ignored that and had a good time. We spent Christmas Eve with the boy’s family and with daughter #1, going to church (twice!) …

…and then coming home to open presents and eat our traditional dollar roll sandwiches and toasted ravioli feast, with charcuterie board and assorted nibblies.




(The boy and his fam headed to sunny Florida the next day.)

Daughter #1 spent the night and we enjoyed our traditional leisurely Christmas morning coffee/stockings/mimosas/cinammon rolls/presents extravaganza.

Mr. Smith made out like a bandit.
(That red ball in the corner kept him occupied for literally hours.)
We had a lovely pork tenderloin for dinner and then watched A Christmas Story (1985) which I had not seen for years.
We missed daughter #2 and her family, but we look forward to the years ahead when they too are residents of flyover country!
Pete the Cat, a ukulele and a new plush bathrobe like Mommy’s–what more could a girl ask for?
Maybe one of these:

Something to keep in mind for a new year!
“He that hath slight thoughts of sin never had great thoughts of God.”
–John Owen, The Mortification of Sin



























