Up late again last night with, "Donde Esta Santa Claus" song stuck in my head:
I know that I should be sleeping,
But maybe he's not far away,
Out of the window I'm peeping,
Hoping to see him in his sleigh.
Or maybe it was the Champagne...it had a LOT of bubbles.
We sat around the kitchen table, clinking our glasses & sharing memories of Michael's Dad. It was one year ago, that he left this earth for a better place. I laughed so hard I cried. Or was it the other way around?
Or maybe it was the Champagne...it had a LOT of bubbles.
Last summer, for Grandpa's 86th birthday, I made a slideshow for him. We watched the scenes from the previous years spent with us unfold. I smiled with joy reliving so many great times, I got teary-eyed remembering.
Or maybe it was the Champagne...it had a LOT of bubbles.
It was a lovely evening, in the midst of the busy season. When we finished, as I do every year, I went to my bedroom, closed the door, and got busy wrapping, while listening to Christmas music. That was when the song got stuck in my head.
Or maybe it was the Champagne...it had a LOT of bubbles.
4 comments:
:) This was cute! Those bubbles, they really get to you! :)
That bubbly stuff'll get you every time :)
Merry Christmas!
It was *totally* the Champagne! :D
I always listen to Christmas music when I wrap!
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