What Christmas means to me....
Well in a nutshell- it means family...hours of baking, decorating the house (and tree) but no matter the amount of time invested; the amount of frustration involved in cooking complicated treats or meals.... we happily do it, just for the smile on their faces....
What Christmas Means to Me.....
The best Christmas's are seen through the wonder of the eyes of a child....
We are blessed this year to be able to share our Christmas with our two year old Grandson who made this ornament himself and brought it to hang on our tree...
And our boy Bubba wishes you a Feliz Navidad too!
Merry Christmas Photographicans! May yours be warm and wonderful!
Christmas memories to remember
The grandchildren were over last weekend and built the traditional Gingerbread house . Belle did a great job of building the tree but looked like a deer in the headlights for a close up picture. Drew being the ham that he is.
I went to Drew's Christmas Recital . The 4th Graders were the main event for the night. They did a show about Bad Bart. who was going to spread Bubble Gum Goo all over the town. The town wrote a letter to Santa . Here he comes and there he goes . The Candy Cane kids becomes friends with Bart and all ended well with no goo.
Christmas means so many things but it always reminds me that it is not the destination but the journey. The memories created this Christmas canl be with us for a long time.
Bi-weekly challenge - What Christmas means (to you)
Christmas is a time of sharing.
A time of rejoicing.
A time of togetherness.
Merry Christmas fellow Photographicans.
Bi-Weekly Challenge: What Christmas Means #1
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all of you.... Blessings, Ms Judi :)
18 inches of snow today!!!! Crazy for here...and me without a snow shovel!
NOT my photgraph
Jaz and her two pups. Mr. Brian (who has posted here) took this photo of his Dogz, bustin' out of the truck to cut down a Christmas Tree in Utah.
"What . . . . .
. . . . .to my wondering eyes should appear . . . "
The real-deal Santa with his own genuine beard, and my grandaughter in his lap.
Christmas... brought to you by the letters... S and G...
Bi-Weekly Challenge: "What Christmas means to me...."
This will be my kids and mine first Christmas without my wife, Tina. It's been a day-by-day thing. Some days are better than others. What helps is spending time with my nephew A.J. This is is his first Christmas. He was born on March 31, about 7 weeks after Tina's passing. He is pure joy. We all love him so much. And that head. Somehow he picked up the nickname "Angus" at a family gathering last weekend.