Happy New Year!

Let's all hope for the best for the new year and the new decade!

Exhausted!

This is exactly how I feel after the Christmas rush! Shopping, wrapping, packing, baking, hauling... I am wiped out! I've been mopey, headachy, and grouchy. Longing for one day when I can just relax, with no schedule and no rushing around.

My kitchen was a mess... stray bits of sugar, sprinkles, and icing here and there. Yesterday, I put on my wristwatch and discovered a blob of cookie dough stuck to the back. This morning I spent thirty minutes decluttering the kitchen. That's all it took, but I had not had thirty minutes to stop and wipe things down before that. After cleaning my kitchen, I had a leisurely cup of coffee and a hot shower, and am beginning to feel human again.

Next year, I would love to join our President and spend Christmas in Hawaii. My family would not approve, and I would probably miss being with them... but it sounds heavenly. Christmas day on a beach, soaking up the sun and drinking mai tais. What could be better?

My Santa Secret

Every Christmas I get to be Santa for my three nieces. When my sister buys gifts for Santa to give the girls, she and I meet with our cars in a neutral location, and she transfers the packages from her car to mine. Then I take them home and wrap them in special "Santa" paper. I keep them at my house until Christmas Eve. This ensures that the girls will not find them if they go "snooping" around their house. It is true that no hiding place would be safe from them!

On Christmas Eve, while my sister and her family are having dinner with her in-laws, my husband and I take the packages over to her house and hide them in the basement. Then after the girls are asleep, the Santa gifts are taken upstairs and put under the tree. We also provide the stocking stuffers and candy canes that Santa hangs on the tree. We think the oldest niece, Sarah, is beginning to catch on. Last year she asked her mom: "is Aunt Judy Santa Claus?".

Kitten Update

My neighbor and I have been catching feral cats from our back yard and having them neutered at a not-for-profit clinic in our town. So far we have brought in SIX; and they have all been females. I feel good that there are six fewer potential mother cats that could have given birth to new litters of feral kittens.

Two of the kittens we caught are now resting in our basement, recuperating from their surgery. They are both little black kittens with gold eyes. We are thinking of adopting one of them. She is the friendliest one. She loves to be petted and purrs when we rub her neck. We are calling her "Ivy". The other one in our basement might be adopted by a friend of my neighbor's. We just brought her home from the clinic today. The other four have been released again outside, and they mostly live on our deck. We feed them and put out little "kitty cubes" for them to sleep in at night. They sleep in them two at a time, and we can see little gold eyes peeking out from the opening.

My Very Sad Christmas Story

It was a little blue elephant. A little blue, glass elephant ornament. It was an antique, given to my brother-in-law when he was a little boy. It was his first very own Christmas tree ornament. My husband and I were at my sister's house helping them set up and decorate their Christmas tree. My husband dropped the elephant ornament and it broke. My sister and her three girls would not admit how upset they were, how much it meant to them, because they didn't want us to feel bad. But they saved the pieces in a little plastic bag. My brother-in-law was not at home at the time, and they decided not to tell him.

I decided to look for a replacement little blue elephant ornament on ebay. I spent hours, looking at hundreds of ornaments. But there was nothing like their little elephant, with his painted on face and little white tusks. The next day I searched some more. The next day and the next day and the day after that. Finally, one day there it was! The identical ornament! Exactly the same! It was an antique, from the 50s, made in Italy. I bid on it and won. When I received it I was so happy... it looked exactly like the one that broke! I told my sister and her three girls. They were so excited. We decided we would put it on the tree and see if he noticed. I packed the little ornament safely in its box and waited to take it to my sister's house.

In the meantime, I was busy wrapping Christmas gifts. The floor was strewn with paper and packages. The box with the ornament was among them. A few days later I noticed it was missing. I searched all over the house. I called my husband. "Did you notice the little white box sitting there?" I asked. No, he didn't remember it. But he had taken some empty boxes that I had set in the hallway out to the trash last week. Oh no, it couldn't be! Had he thrown out the little ornament? It appears he did. We searched the house again, together. No sign of it.

He had also taken some papers to the recycling bin up by the library. Could he have taken it there? He couldn't be sure. Today, he and I went to the recycling bins. We went "dumpster diving", looking for the little box. It wasn't there. I have come to the conclusion that the little elephant ornament that I found against all odds is gone. Of course, we had a fight. I asked him how he could have picked it up when it wasn't with the other trash? He asked me why I didn't put it someplace safe? Now, he has gone off to a movie to get if off his mind. And I am here, writing the story.
The End.

Look!

This is the little black kitten we caught and brought into the house. She is settled into a crate with food, water, litter box, and a cat bed. She loves the cat bed! She got into it and settled right down. I can reach through the bars and scratch her neck, and she purrs. Tomorrow we are taking her to the clinic to be spayed and get her shots.



This is my Hawaiian quilt. I bought it in the little town of Paia on Maui. The hotel where we stayed had much larger quilts, framed in glass, hanging on the walls. They were gorgeous!


This little mouse runs up my clock (hickory dickory dock) every December:


And there is an angel who lives inside the clock:


This elf sits by the fireplace in my living room:


And these elves sit on the other side of the fireplace, in the hearth room:


Here is the hearth room:


And the table in the hearth room:


So, that's all the photos I took today. My eyes are better, the conjunctivitis is gone. I have all my Christmas shopping finished, and all the gifts are wrapped. Now there are cookies to be baked and dishes to be prepared for our family gathering.

Snow Day!

This is what it looked like this morning outside my back door. Everything was covered with snow:


White everywhere:


White on holly bushes:


White on evergreens and pinecones:


This old guy sits on my porch. He is bundled up to stay warm:


So are these little creatures and friends just inside the front door:


Stay warm today, and enjoy the holidays!