Growing up in a household of Swedish folk, I never got to be much of a Santa fan. Our big holiday was Christmas Eve, when we got together, opened gifts, ate ourselves silly and had a wonderful time.
So I didn't have new stuff on Christmas morning and I don't recall being upset about it, either.
All that by way of background. Today, in my mind, is the Holiday.
Have a Happy Day. I have to go and mix meatballs and clear off the tables.
Thanks be to God for His Unspeakable Gift!
And thanks to you for your part in my wonderful year!
Blessings to you as well, Ann..and to your family...another thing we have in common: Swedish. I am part Swedish on Mom's side.
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Blessings to you as well, Ann..and to your family...another thing we have in common: Swedish. I am part Swedish on Mom's side.
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I count myself blessed to have you under my tree this year.
ReplyDeleteHappy Holidays and eat some of those meatballs for me!
Warm hugs
Jan