I love Christmas. I love Christmas music and twinkling lights. I love the first snowflakes and the heavy wet snows. I love wrapping paper and baking cookies. I love the joy of the entire season.
The first year Walt Kowalski and I were together he sat, smiled, and watched in amusement as I decorated the tree. Christmas music was on in the background and I had a glass of wine as I put up the tree and turned on the lights. Oohing and ahhing over each ornament that were pretty but weren't going to make it to the tree. Curling the ribbon on each bow. Adding the angel to the top.
I told him that when you meet someone in July you don't think to mention that you love Christmas come November and December.
I switched the radio station at House #1 to one of the Christmas stations. Walt Kowalski just rolled eyes at me. Yesterday, Walt Kowalski was working in the basement and I was on the second floor. Christmas music was playing on the first floor and Walt Kowalski yelled up to me through the hole were the chimney used to be 'This song has a great saxophone part.'
:) He is enjoying the Christmas music. He even throws in his own versions of songs every now and then. Here was last night's version:
Here comes Fluffy claws
Here comes Fluffy claws
Right down Cat Ranch Lane
Oreo loves the tree. Fudge was the first to sniff it when we brought it in the house. She was the first in the tree when it was standing. She would have sat there all evening.
Darn it, she's just too dang cute.
Cocoa Fluffy didn't want to miss out on the action, but she didn't like the feel of the tree between her paws.
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