“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.”
It looks to be a soggy afternoon and night. Cloudy, cool, and dreary this morning.
“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.”
Rain, rain, rain but I can't complain. After all it's August
“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.”
Rain and temps in the 70s. I can't believe I haven't taken a nap today.
“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.”
The weather has been so nice with high temps only in the low 80s. So different than the heat we've been suffering in.
“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.”
A little sunshine this morning before more rain moves in.
“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.”
Last night we had a desert lighting storm with the loudest thunder I have ever heard. It struck our A/C unit..... .....but so far it is working. Absolutely no rain from this type of storm. And today is supposed to be very humid at 105F. But it sounded like pre-Christmas weather to me!
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.”
Temps in the 80s again. The afternoons and nights are just lovely. With the cooler temps it feels just like Fall.
“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.”
-- me this morning. These cool nights make perfect sleeping weather.
“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.”