When Christmas Morn is Dawning
It’s Christmas morn. Before the sun is up - at least when I started writing this. I’m on the couch and the door is open for the X to come in with stocking presents and to have Christmas breakfast with the boys.
The boys will probably sleep until mid morning. The dog is exhausted from a busy day of escaping the backyard and playing with Missy, the minature cockapoo. (I’ll download pictures from Mom’s camera this afternoon.) The swelling of my ankle is starting to go down but it still hurts. (Maybe only 600mg today.) The coffee pot is purring its delicious nectar into being.
It’s quiet. It’s peaceful. In the increasing light of morning it’s almost possible to feel that all, or most, is right with the world.
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A year ago (or longer) on This Journey…
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Merry Christmas! 2007
Christmas Noon 2006 2006
Christmas Midnight 2006 2006
More cute boys in Yellowstone 2005
— — —
A year ago (or longer) on This Journey…
-
Merry Christmas! 2007
Christmas Noon 2006 2006
Christmas Midnight 2006 2006
More cute boys in Yellowstone 2005
— — —
A year ago (or longer) on This Journey…
-
Merry Christmas! 2007
Christmas Noon 2006 2006
Christmas Midnight 2006 2006
More cute boys in Yellowstone 2005
