My neighbors have their Christmas lights up and burning. It's November 2; 5:04 pm (there is still another good hour of daylight remaining). I just can't believe it! Spinning Girl hasn't even had her birthday and folks are hanging up lights.
This conversation *could* happen in the future:
"So, Madge, when is your birthday?"
"October 29th."
"OMG! You're a Christmas baby!"
I know - I used to work in retail - this gun-jumping happens every year. But damn! It always startles me.
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Maybe Florida is the new Oklahoma - maybe they've stayed up all year, but tonight they're plugged in?
Well, I love it. I want an excuse to be cheerful, hopeful, and loving again. Those lights only imply family, good food and good times. Bring 'em on!
we'll know it's bad when I'M called a christmas baby...
(August birthdays for the win!)
:p
---MB
What the duck! You crack me up.
I know, what the duck?!?!?!?
Winds supposed to be high tomorrow - 25-35 mph here. So promise me you'll take the kite to Loggerhead, please! I need to live vicariously...
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