But despite several efforts, I've not come up with a good post on writing for the day. One of these days, maybe I'll get ahead and start doing scheduled posts... till then, when I fail, you get Christmas pictures. Or other such things.
Lou and I, cutting our tree:
We always go with Lou's parents and Andy and Lindsey. Family photo:
Maia caught sight of the Christmas tree in the kitchen, bolted, and hid under the bed for awhile. When she finally came out, she discovered it was just a giant plant:
...at which point it became something to chew on, climb in, bat water away from, and otherwise enjoy to the fullest:
That became even more exciting when her people hung cat toys on it.
Family photo, in which I am starting to feel sick enough that I fail to hold the smile for ten seconds. Fortunately, I do manage to hang onto the cat, who clearly has places to go and things to do:
Sorry you have a cold, Jenna. But the important thing is that Maia is happy with the tree & ornaments. :)
ReplyDeleteOf course, numerous cats is the main reason we don't have a tree, even an artificial one. The smaller, lighter cats are bad enough, but it's the big, chunky cats who still think they're light & dainty enough to climb a tree who are the main problem.
I love the pictures! You look so cute in your hat!
ReplyDeleteHave a Merry Christmas, dear.
Haha... George, I believe you. Maia makes enough of a mess when she gets up among the branches. I can't imagine having a tree with multiple kitties in the house.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Farmer's City Wife! Merry Christmas to you and your hubby, too. I hope it's a great one. :)