It's still too early to tell, but if the cold air stays in place until Sunday, we might get a white Christmas in Seattle. There has been snowfall on only about 6% of Christmas Days in the last 121 years. The last time was 2006, with 0.4 inches. Snow isn't anything unusual for Nova and Maya, but still-- much more fun than plain old rain.
"Here they come Mom!
And John won't need the wish bone--
And John won't need the wish bone--
they've got their PLYMOUTH!"
I love that caption. John keeps pointing out the television commercial where the guy looks out the window on Christmas morning and sees new Mercedes with a big bow. Well, that probably isn't going to happen! But from the looks of the tree, it will be a merry morning here. We will miss our furry family member, but take joy in our love and memories.
The family will be here tonight, and tomorrow afternoon we're all going downtown to see the Nutcracker ballet at the Opera House. John is on vacation now until after New Year's, but my busy time is just getting started. I'm off to the grocery store (yet again.)
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