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.
Played hooky from Church today. Just too tired from the cook-off, and DH is still hurting from last Thursday's fall, so I'm taking care of him.
I went to church. We bought the advent wreath and stand in honor of Mom. It was dedicated to her today. It's beautiful and the stand and candle holders will last many years to come. Her name is in scripted on the base in a large font. Me and the siblings arrived early so we were able to get pictures of it on the alter. We also brought the gifts up for communion. Man I just really like Mom's priest. Great guy.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
Went to the garden center and took a selfie with the family in front of the trees. None of us wanted to bother with the Santa shot, so this selfie will be on our Christmas cards this year. While there, ran into one of the boys' nurses that we love and chatted with her. I bought $75 worth of ornaments to add to the trees, while the boys nibbled on cookies, popcorn & punch. Went to church and dinner after the boys decorated their gingerbread house. It was a busy day!
