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Sunday, December 16, 2007

Merry Christmas, Baby

Shoveling is done.
Let's go!


Cleaning the windshield is funny.

Always Nasralla's Farm Stand.

Got the goods!
Home again, home again, jiggity jig. Glance out windshield occasionally, Dad. It's fun to be four, like to make it to five.
Lunch is inside-out pizza.
The tree is exactly eight foot two inches tall. He is exactly twelve. Fear me.
Merry Christmas baby, you sure did treat me nice

Merry Christmas baby, you sure did treat me nice

Gave me a diamond ring for Christmas

Now I'm living in paradise

Well I'm feelin' mighty fine, got good music on my radio

Well I'm feelin' mighty fine, got good music on my radio

Well I wanna kiss you baby,

While you're standing 'neath the mistletoe

Santy came down the chimney

'Bout half past three

Left all these pretty presents

That you see before me

Merry Christmas pretty baby, you sure been good to me

I haven't had a drink this morning

But I'm all lit up like a Christmas tree


5 comments:

Anwyn said...

That is a cute, cute kid. The 4-yr-old. The 12-yr-old ... I checked his feet against the Christmas tree skirt to make sure you weren't fooling about his height. Wow. Tall kid.

Lantana said...

That was perfect.
Thanks for making my day a little nicer.

Anonymous said...

Thanks for that glimpse into your life.
-Deb in Madison

tjl said...

You have quite an eye - the photos make a perfect narrative arc of a Currier-and-Ives Christmas.

This time of year, we New Englanders-in-exile dream of snow.

SippicanCottage said...

Merry Christmas to everybody.