Saturday, December 24, 2022

Christmas Eve Eve

The day before Christmas Eve is a day for cookies, bread, and, evidently, knife throwing. I kept expecting every thwack to be followed by a yelp that meant it was time to go the ER for some holiday stitches, but they managed to keep their skins intact.

If this is a skill they ever use in real life, I hope it gets caught on video

We had a lot of rain and now the hibiscus are popping off

This guy showed up right before Christmas. Baby Jesus??

Crackle-tops 

Better results than usual this year

My miniature lime tree is working hard this year 

Chorizo flowers

Leif vs cookie

Anti-gravity cat

Really digging having all my kids home

results

MORE COOKIES

The suburban leash-cat

Zenny is so excited by everything, she’s adorable 

Billy is feeling it, too 



Cracking my knuckles and getting ready to hit the kitchen. Christmas Eve is my sports event.
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  1. Ms. Moon1:53 PM, December 24, 2022

    I was in an ER this morning (long story- all is well) and a guy came in needing stitches, I think. He had cut his finger. The lady at the desk asked him if the bleeding had stopped. He said, "No. I can't get it to stop." And I, in my infinite wisdom said, "If he could get the bleeding to stop he wouldn't be here."
    I should not be allowed out in public.
    You are an amazing baker.

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