A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Merry Christmas! The rest of the day is all about relaxation and movie watching. Turned off the Pats since they are blowing the Jets away. Nachos for dinner, DD's pick.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
Went through some brief showers on the way home,
after ringing with the Mary Bells during Christmas Eve
services. Most of the other drivers were civilized, for
the most part.
DH's son is stopping by early Christmas Day. DH
found a cute card for him, with a spot for an "enclosure".
I also found (on sale!) a thermal mug for his sweet tea.
He drives a cement truck, so I'm sure he needs to stay
hydrated.
Merry Christmas! the roads are icy now. Pops called while I was out with the dog, called him back but he is not answering, probably asleep. He won't be with us tomorrow mostly due to his newest wife. Sigh...
Watching a Christmas Story!
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.