Sunday, December 22, 2002

A Saint, He Is..

After sleeping in very late and then whirling around town doing various errands, I came home to Matt watching the Bills lose to Green Bay as he decorated our Christmas tree. A saint I tell you! I really had no intentions of decorating, but Matt took up the cause and once again, Tigger and Winnie the Pooh hang near the top of the tree as they try to put a star on top of their tree (part of the ornament). Oh happy day!

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