Scrambling about...looking for those last minute treats to fill the stockings...once Santa's job, now mine...once two stockings now more than 10! Mutiny in the ranks when it was suggested that maybe the GROWN children were getting a little "old" for stockings. Looking at the "loot" in the guest bedroom ~ wondering if I will still be filling stockings when I am 60, 70, 80...once gave each child an infant sock filled with a chocolate quarter and a candy cane...they were not amused!
So who will fill my stocking...it is looking a bit bare
who has small tokens and love a plenty to share
Do you have some patience, gratitude and time to spare
who will fill my stocking...with joy, peace on earth,
smiles, giggles and mirth...remembrances of that glorious birth
The above was a plea from my NOBLE self...this girl would love some chocolate, scratch that...lots o chocolate, uninterrupted quiet time, girly girl stuff...lotions and potions, sparkles
and let's think about that trip to Italy...just sayin
I have been MOSTLY good
Love and Peace! Merry Everything to All my Fiends...I mean Friends.