Christmastime is here…
......happiness....and beer.
That's how Court always sings it. And he doesn't even drink beer.
So I have this new beautiful white owl ornament I bought for the tree. And I can't help but think that David Bowie-slash-Jareth the Goblin King is looking over our home, filling it with creepy (sexy) Christmas cheer.
Merry Christmas indeed!
So are you ready? Done shopping? Neither am I. I have my lists all written, know what I’m getting everyone, but haven’t completed the shopping. I feel like I’m still decorating for Christmas, and it’s almost here. My kids only have one thing on their list, and that’s what my mom has gotten them, so I hope they are okay with Santa just picking whatever I--I mean--he wants. And I think Santa wants new boots for Mamacita.

4 comments:
I want some new boots, too.
"Creepy (sexy) Christmas cheer."
Awesome.
Let us not forget David Bowie's other gift of Christmas: that duet of Little Drummer Boy.
A rumpatumtum.
You are dragging me back to the 80's again. Oh, and I know someone currently sporting that David Bowie hairdo.
Hope Mamacita gets her boots. :)
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