“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.”
“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.”
I waited all day yesterday for the yuck to turn to snow. Now we have over 3 inches on the ground. It looks like a beautiful Christmas card outside.
“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.”
If you haven’t seen the Netflix movie The Christmas Chronicles you need to. Best new Christmas movie I’ve seen in awhile.
“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.”
CandyKane wrote:I waited all day yesterday for the yuck to turn to snow. Now we have over 3 inches on the ground. It looks like a beautiful Christmas card outside.
I am so jealous BUT happy for you. A sunny 72F here with no clouds.
I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year! Charles Dickens
“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.”
“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.”
Up early enjoying my coffee and the quiet. And my Christmas lights.
“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.”
Outside Christmas lights glistening in snow. I love it!
“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.”
Gonna enjoy the Christmas snow before it all melts away.
“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.”