Tuesday, January 01, 2008


This Rocks.
Happy New Year from the Three Amigos.
A series of December shots, in no particular order.



Here we are dropping off gifts to the neighborhood. We made fudge. Three different kinds.I cannot say what kind of condition the Christmas fudge was in, once it made it to our neighbors' homes, as it had been shaken, stirred and otherwise jostled more than Bond's martini by the time the children "delivered" it. However, in-house samples proved to be quite yummy.


Here the girls prove that the best thing about the holidays is hanging out in your pajamas. All day. While driving a firetruck. I'm not sure what this means for their teenage years.


What do fairy outfits, pirate ships and striped Christmas pajamas have in common, you ask? See above.



While delivering our Christmas fudge, we discovered one of Santa's helpers had preceeded us to our neighbors' doorsteps and dropped off their own treats. This caused the Big C. some distress, as he was uncertain if perhaps he should take the present already there and replace it with the present he was bearing. On the upside, - wow, our neighbors rock - we got at least 15 packages of wonderful-ness from them all and damn, southerners can bake!!!!For the entire week before Christmas, you'd just open your door and ta-da! - there'd be a little parcel of cookies or candies or cider. Better than Alice in Wonderland. Gotta love it, people.


Johanna, you know who you are. And you know you gave us the Singin' Snowman. And you know that someday, somehow, you Will Pay. If I hear "Have a Holly Jolly Christmas" come out of that things mouth ONE MORE TIME...well, I know where you live.

Cheers, everybody!!!!