I hope your Christmas rocked with joy and happiness. I can't say I was a real ball of fire. I ran out of steam before dinner. The roast beast was wonderful but getting it on the table and making everything all glow-y, well . . . didn't happen. Do you run out of sparkles before the end of the day?
The weather was springlike! Yes, there are a lot of old dead twigs and stubble but Bill hung clothes on the line because it was SO warm. A birdie visited. A squirrel peeked at me from the pine branches.
I experienced a little "gift jealousy" because Kelli bought this mouse for Miss Bug (from Cottontails Baby, our favorite UK store!) and I WANT ONE. Look at her dress! She's soft. Miss Bug shared.
Millie napped most of the day and then . . . she woke up to say hello.
I think I have good plans for tomorrow: sit on the squishy sofa and knit, watch movies, read, read, read, eat apples NOT Almond Roca.
Frances over at Left Handed Housewife reminds us that Christmas must not be boxed up and put away for at least a week and I agree.
I want my heavenly peace to last a while.
Thank you for stopping in and leaving a few sparkles.