Well it's Christmas Eve. Mother Nature has provided Central Maine with the ingredients for a white Christmas. Eugene has been out plowing 10 hours so far. I'm taking a short break from shoveling out here at home. The white stuff is still coming down even though we have enough of the white stuff to elate Norman Rockwell wannabes and the Hallmark Channel. I just hope it doesn't prevent Katie, Jacob, and Adam from coming up from Southern Maine tomorrow.
I have presents all wrapped, Santa stockings ready to set out before bed. Last I heard SC was flying over the ocean heading for the Philippines. (Normally I'm all team science. But one night a year I willingly suspend all the laws of physics to believe in seasonal magic). I've been good all year, even on the diet from Hell. So I imagine I've made the nice list again.
The picture is a kids craft I've been working on. I can now craft like a 6-year-old. I wanted you to see the individual pieces because I'm proud of how well I painted them with a tiny paintbrush.
Time for me to get out and shovel some more. If you and your loved ones celebrate Christmas I wish you a day filled with joy and enchantment.
Jules Hathaway
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