I should be cleaning my house
It's our year to host Christmas
The family of my spouse
The stockings are hung
By the chimney with care
But our dog Brook, RIP, hers is not there
Our first Christmas without her
It's been bittersweet
Remnants of her fur on the tree skirt I didn't sweep
The boxes have been delivered
By Amazon with care
Knowing I don't have it in me to brave the holiday crowds out there
It's Tessa's last year here
Full time in our care
Next year will be college
Tears stay away
Damn you, beware!
Caroline is so excited
Christmas at five
Littlest Pet Shop and Screature
Rank high on her list
Small plastic toys, you get the gist
I'm thankful for family, and for friends
Wishing that the childhood years could never end
Happy Holidays
Merry Christmas
Kwanzaa and more
Here's looking forward to what 2010 has in store!
Sunday, December 20, 2009
'Twas the week before Christmas...
Posted by KT at Sunday, December 20, 2009
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5 comments:
Merry Christmas and all that jazz!
this is great! have a very merry christmas!
Good one, Happy Holidays, liking your blog!
Awww, that's the best poem ever!
I miss Brook too.......... you may wonder if you were biased - but she was really a very good dog. i'll blame the wine, but am currently a little weepy.
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