Posted by on Dec 17, 2020 | 16 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We are liking our little lights tree as much as we like this one!

Well, I hope mama has not committed whatever that awful pun means, and whatever it is, she has probably committed it, but I think she’s trying to say, “Hey, folks, look what we did last Christmas and now look what we have.  A tree on a diet maybe, haha.”

But seriously, folks, we LOVE our tree, a sweet, sweet gift from Mya’s maman and papa three years ago, and we adore our lovely little light-up-our-house-and-spirits tree and may not ever have another one except this one!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I know that all of you have wonderful trees but the only reason, in my opinion, to HAVE a tree is so that I can play bat-the-shiny-ball with the ornaments, haha.

A shocker:  this morning at petit dejeuner papa said, “Hey, it’s only 8 days until Christmas!” and mama and I looked at each other, I with my big eyes even bigger and mama with her, well, her anthro eyes, and we said “WHA’?” 8 days! EIGHT DAYS! Holy tamale, whatever that means…

I had better find that wrapping paper today or my name is fango (previous Italian lesson, fango=MUD),

Or in French, boue (boo). But that really should be used at Halloween, no?

Off to search…