The folks down the street go all out. There's even a Santa, peeking from an outhouse. Ha! I have to smile walking by, although it's a sad sight on a rainy day when they're deflated into wet puddles on the ground.
The simple pleasures. I bought John the Bon Maman French fruit spread nativity calendar again. It's one of the highlights of his day, right behind wine time. Being John, he keeps a running list of the flavors to see if they slip in any duplicates. Quality control.
On weekdays we eat a light breakfast (shredded wheat him, cottage cheese me) so around 9:30 start looking for a snack and cup of tea to get us through to lunch.
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