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Post by vox on Dec 24, 2009 5:19:59 GMT -6
I shall probably be too busy to come on here tomorrow, so I'll say Happy Christmas and a Healthy, Happy New Year to you all!
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Post by Phalon on Dec 24, 2009 7:50:01 GMT -6
Wishing the same to you, Voxy Lady, and Moonglum too.
Merry Christmas, all!
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Post by stepper on Dec 24, 2009 15:45:57 GMT -6
Merry Christmas Everybody!
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Post by Mini Mia on Dec 24, 2009 17:55:51 GMT -6
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Post by katina2nd on Dec 24, 2009 18:43:35 GMT -6
Almost half way through Christmas day down here, a good time to wish one and all a very Merry Christmas and a happy and healthy New Year.
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Post by fallenangel on Dec 24, 2009 20:09:13 GMT -6
Happy Holidays Everyone.
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Post by Mini Mia on Dec 24, 2009 22:27:14 GMT -6
Weeeeee! Because of Steppers post I have been watching Santa zip around the world delivering presents. He was in Kentucky just a few moments ago.
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Post by Awesome Aphrodite on Dec 24, 2009 23:04:51 GMT -6
much love, everybody!
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Post by quettalee on Dec 24, 2009 23:57:27 GMT -6
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Post by Phalon on Dec 25, 2009 8:48:37 GMT -6
Thud!
'Tis a good thud, though - happy and contented as I hit the floor face first. Up late, up early, and a brief break to stop in and say once again, I wish you all every bit of the good things Christmas is made of.
Now.....is it nap time yet?
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Post by Mini Mia on Dec 25, 2009 23:07:06 GMT -6
I thought I'd share Katherine's Blog for today. Enjoy:
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Post by stepper on Jan 15, 2010 20:42:23 GMT -6
Not "mine", but I thought I'd share it anyway.....
Twas the month after Christmas, and all through the house, Nothing would fit me, not even a blouse.
The cookies I'd nibbled, the chocolate I'd taste and the holiday parties had gone to my waist.
When I got on the scales there arose such a number! When I walked to the store (less a walk than a lumber),
I'd remember the marvelous meals I'd prepared; The gravies and sauces and beef nicely rared, The wine and the rum balls, the bread and the cheese And the way I'd never said, "No thank you, please."
As I dressed myself in my husband's old shirt And prepared once again to do battle with dirt.... I said to myself, as I only can, "You can't spend a winter, disguised as a man!"
So, away with the last of the sour cream dip. Get rid of the fruit cake, every cracker and chip. Every last bit of food that I like must be banished Till all the additional ounces have vanished.
I won't have a cookie, not even a lick. I'll want only to chew on a long celery stick. I won't have hot biscuits, or corn bread, or pie. I'll munch on a carrot and quietly cry.
I'm hungry, I'm lonesome, and life is a bore... But isn't that what January is for? Unable to giggle, no longer a riot. Happy New Year to all, and to all a good diet.
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Post by Phalon on Jan 16, 2010 7:09:22 GMT -6
Thanks for sharing, Stepper. Too cute.....and unfortunately, all too true!
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