On The First Day…

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:::: A Twelve Day Journey To Christmas Day-

OR

Will Anita Marie Get Her Fiji Mermaid THIS Year?:::

Today

On Day One

I set out and discovered that you can’t get it all from  The Mall

Today I asked my sister what her daughters wanted for Christmas.

One of my nieces wants Special Powers.

She wants to be able to understand what animals are saying.

I asked for a Fiji Mermaid – one of those awesome ones with fur and teeth.

I’ll bet my niece gets what she wants for Christmas this year.

On this first day I see my hopes for starting my own private Sideshow Museum slipping further away.

It’s Day One

and I am not feeling very Christmas’y’ right now.

There are 11 Days to go and that could change.

Right?

nothing says Merry Christmas like watching someone- or something smashing themselves in the head with a hammer

::from

a

Claymation Christmas::

 

A-Musing

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Today my friend was whistling a tune as he walked by me.

He had this bounce in his step and I think he was even dancing a little.

He stopped turned looked at me and said:

” Oh Yes.

 THAT was Tina Turner. “

I think Tina is his Grandma’s age.

But what the hey.

It’s a day wasted when you can’t think of at least one person can inspire you to whistle a tune.

Even if you can’t whistle well at all.