|Christmas in the Village|
After dinner we raked the leaves into bit piles and the kids jumped in them over the over. It went something like this: Rake, run, jump, rake, run, jump, etc., etc.
Even Grandma O got into the act by shooting baskets with Christian!
Father Christmas was listening so carefully to everyone's requests as well as suggesting ever more simple solutions to the growing gift list. He was a right jolly old elf and his beard had been trimmed in rare form.
Grandma spoke to Santa about getting a new husband for Christmas....then made sure that he understood that she was "just kidding"
|We listened to carolers in period costume!|
|We danced around the Christmas Tree to the "Pat-a-cake Polka." Mom couldn't be outdone by any of the other revelers.|