I had this brilliant idea to pull out the Christmas tree and get a jump start on the Holiday.......oh did I mention I had this idea LAST week?? Anyway, my tree and Christmas junk is strewn all through the house...........a.......well............along w/ the Halloween decorations that never made it to the basement. Right now we are suffering from holiday confusion, Chad is starting to question my mental stability and to tell you the truth right now my best defense is that... well... how do I tread lightly w/out offending? Well, basically my best defense is that I was drunk when I decided to deck the halls. Chad is not buying it because he says that it is impossible to get drunk on 7-up.............. you just think it is 7-up I say to myself. Anyway where do the pilgrims fit into the grand scheme of things? I have already been given the guilt trip by an eight-year old. My niece Alex brought this up and she pretty much gave me the twenty question ringer on why I was skipping Thanksgiving. I got kind of defensive as I was hanging off a ten foot ladder (I guess it was from the 7-up circulating in my system), and I said to her, "all the pilgrims did was discover America.............I mean what is so cool about that?? Santa can squeeze his big fat belly down a chimney.......now that is cool!" But, my ansectors I am convinced are plotting against me and are trying to foil my plan. (Captain James Carver was only the captain of that one ship what was it called the May....the Mayflower??) To appease them I will post on Capt. James Carver and what a stud he was . Needless to say my idea of getting a jump start has backfired....BIG TIME!!! I am totally overwelmed I don't even know where to start to get my house back to the shiny, celestial, peaceful home that it is on a day to day basis (Ha!).......... But, the bros and I made some killer chocolate chip cookies today to take to the neighbors..............but, well they tasted so good that we just kept on eating.......and eating...........and eating (sorry neighbors)!! Nothing like a batch of warm chocolate chip cookies made with little hands to melt away all the stress of a messy house. I have kicked the 7-up habit and replaced it with a glass of cold milk -I have found that to be sufficient for the moment. But I will keep you posted on the tree, Thanksgiving, my waistline and trying to stay sober while decking the halls.........maybe I will wait until tomorrow to tell Chad that he needs to get the twinkle lights hung on the roof before it snows.......could someone please get me another round of cold milk?
Cross-stitch
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