Well, I'm not in the tropics any more.  It's a fact.  I woke up this morning and there was all this white wet stuff laying on the ground.  It's a whopping 22 degrees right now according to my weather bug.  Emerson would not go out this morning.  She took a couple of steps on the stuff and turned around and rushed back in.  Tac, got a whiff of the cold and ran back to the bedroom to cuddle with Greg. 

I found out later, that this is called SNOW.   I'm slowly remembering that and am wondering why I choose to live here. 

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We met with Marty and took a bit of time off.  Had a good time, laughing & eating nachos & chips & salsa

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The kids are coming home for Christmas.  Ok, not all, but 2 out of 3.  I'm thinking of things that we can do, and am feeling inspired to make gingerbread houses.  I've always wanted to do this, but haven't yet.  I'm thinking of a contest between the kids & us parents.  We could have a village.  I've just got to find a design that is cute without being too complex and start making gingerbread cut-outs.  I know it's early, but I'm already making my baking plans for my famous shortbread and other cookies.

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