We celebrated Christmas in Texarkana on the 24th this year. Or, as we agreed: New Zealand's December 25th.
It was a small, casual affair. Marty got an air fryer. And now he is gung-ho to cook just about anything he can find to put in it.
The kids got quilts I made them. Buckaroo walked around for a good portion of the day wrapped in his, giving me the impression he really liked it.
Last year I learned to sew. This year I learned to garden. I have no idea what is on my retirement list for next year.
Buckaroo's Quilt |
Polly's Quilt |
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