Picture my Week

    Our week started off beautifully. The little graham cracker houses the girls made had their place of honor in the living room where we admired them for a few days until they decided to devour them.

    We did our traditional Christmas morning photo. I enjoy seeing the difference year by year as they keep getting older on me. It's such a bittersweet feeling.

    Earlier this year Rosie Mae had found a vintage crochet pattern for nose warmers. We all got a good chuckle out of them, not dreaming she would decide to make some as gag gifts for Christmas.

 

    She wrote a poem to accompany them. It was appreciated more than the nose warmers.

     There are no pictures of the hassle I was going through when someone somehow got access to my card information and decided to treat themselves to several vacations. The card has been canceled, and necessary paperwork filed to try to get our money back. Certainly not the way I was wanting to spend my days after Christmas.

    It's been cold, really cold. Even the sunrises look frozen.