....is trimmed. This was the first Christmas since 1990 that Miss Molly Mac, my cat, was not here to trim the tree. No stolen ornaments, no climbing in the steamer truck and no howling her displeasure when she tired of it all and wanted me to cuddle on the couch. I do miss her and having to let her go still makes me sad.
The "hookers" were here on Monday for our annual Christmas get together and we celebrated Carol's birthday. I baked the cookies that had to get shipped and still have baking left to do. The last of my orders shipped today, I have a few ornaments to make for my neighbors, but tomorrow is another day. I think it's a good night to put up my feet and have a glass of Bailey's on the rocks.
Barb
