It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!

Last night Bill finished arranging the lights. I'm the the one who's gifted or assigned the task of hanging the ornaments. Afterwards, I asked Travers to come out and do some tweaking. As I looked over and saw his back moving toward his bedroom, I could hear him say something about, "It looks fine to me." Are all men this easy to please?

As you can see, it's a beautiful conglomeration of precious, priceless ( to me!) stuff. Slightly below the center is a triangular shaped Santa my son made more years ago than I have fingers. Diagonally to Santa's left, going north, are two round ornaments. That's Jo and Travers sitting on Santa's lap when they were a lot more cute. Now they are just beautiful and handsome!

Bill went to Amarillo today to the dental clinic at the VA hospital. They gave him another gold crown. That makes #3. If we ever get really broke we could check on the price of gold and..... no. We wouldn't. The thought of reaching inside his mouth and wretching them off does sound kind of funny.

After the dentist, we did some Christmas shopping. A few last-minute names had been added to my list and I was a woman on a mission! Between Michaels, Hobby Lobby and Target I may FINALLY be done. Well, almost. Cakes, cookies, even tasks can be "done" but is Christmas shopping ever really "done"? You just get to the point where you have to quit, for whatever reason. That's when you're "done!" I an't there yet. :-)