I ate me a little of this and a little of that....ok, a lot...of everything.
Sour Patch Kid candy canes and every kind of homemade cookie known to man...
I woke up to this...
That thermometer is a big fat liar. It says 42 degrees but there's no way that's accurate.
I tried to get this to work, but no luck.
Little Orphan Annie, anyone? I believe this beauty turned 80 this year. (Oh, it's one of those old-timey radios, in case you never saw one).
I took pictures of Christmas decorations (with me new camera--she's loverly).
A Christmas spider ornament and a fiber-optic village.
I had a quilting lesson.
Bowtie quilt blocks that are crazy fun to make (or maybe that's just me).
And my nephew bought me a "special present:"
...because you can't leave Oakdale, PA without them.
After driving over several rivers, through a few mountains, and enduring endless hours of bored-seven-year-old-stuck-in-a-car-for-a-long-drive craziness, I'm happy to say we're home. From Grandma's, of course. Pizza Delivery Guy just knocked, so I'm off. Hope you're all warm and happy.