It is the fourth Sunday of Advent. I am sitting under the red plaid blanket that was draped over the living room chair I claim as “mine.” On the one that belongs to my better half is another festive blanket, a heating pad and a massage pad purchased for him years ago by our son….
I have an announcement that I think will make us all feel better. Drum roll, please. I stuffed the stockings and everyone is pretty much even. I can sense the applause. Thank you. Only the chief elf in any Christmas production understands the relief with which I went to sleep last night. So for today…
I am so sad and frustrated. Something I ordered early on for one of the grands was one of my best ideas. I only have a few really good ideas for gifts this year and this one is spiraling downward rapidly. It was his big gift and one I noticed and thought about and asked…