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December 30, 2008

2009 New Year's Gift

I'm anxiously looking forward to the thrill of unwrapping the New Year.  It's going to be filled with magical moments and genuine positive energy. How do I know this, if I didn't peek you ask. Because it's what I wished for this year.  As I give up 2008, like an old faithful toy that's provided me with hours of entertainment, I make room for the new one.  Forever grateful for all of the valuable lessons and the many stepping stones that lead me to this moment in time.   It's what's prepared me for my new magical journey with my heart, mind and soul focused on the magical moments that I will experience throughout the new year.

:::::: champagne-filled glasses up:::::: (I can already feel the magic tickling my nose.) Here's to your own magical journey!

Magical moments await,

December 24, 2008

Twas the Night before Christmas

   'Twas the Night before Christmas 

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house

Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.

The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads.
And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tinny reindeer.

With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!

"Now Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! On, Cupid! on, on Donner and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of Toys, and St Nicholas too.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St Nicholas came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.

His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.

The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk.
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose!

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ‘ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"

~ Clement Clarke Moore

(Here's a version especially for the Floridians.)

Twas a Florida Christmas

T'was the night before Christmas and all through the town,

no noses were frozen, no snow fluttered down,
no children in flannels were tucked into bed,
they all wore shorty pajamas instead.

To find wreaths of holly, t'was not very hard,
for holly trees grew in every back yard.
In front of the houses, Dads and Moms were
adorning the bushes and coconut palms.

The sleeping kiddies were dreaming in glee,
hoping to find water skis under the tree.
They all knew that Santa was well on his way,
in a Mercedes-Benz, instead of a sleigh.

And soon he arrived and started to work,
he hadn't a second to linger or shirk.
He whizzed up the highways and zoomed up the road,
in a S-L 300, delivering his loads.

The tropical moon gave the city a glow,
and lighted the way for old Santa below.
As he jumped from the auto he gave a wee chuckle,
he was dressed in Bermudas with an Ivy league buckle,

There weren't any chimneys, but that caused no gloom,
for Santa came in through the Florida room.
He stopped at each house....stayed only a minute,
emptying his sack of stuff that was in it.

Before he departed, he treated himself
to a glass of papaya juice upon the shelf.
He turned with a jerk and bounced to the car,
remembering he still had to go very far.

He shifted the gears and stepped on the gas
and up Highway 436 he went like a flash.
And I heard him exclaim as he went on his way,
~ Anonymous

Track Santa here :D

Don't forget to leave porridge in the hayloft for the elves and cookies near the fireplace for Santa  ;)

Merry Christmas,

December 13, 2008

"12 days of Christmas" Holiday Treat Recipes

Treat List:
(click on treat for recipe)

1st Day:  Sugar Cookies
       and Icing

3rd Day:  Candy Cane Fudge

11th Day:  Eggnog Cream Puffs

12th Day:   Peppermint Bark 

(I'll be adding a new treat/recipe each day, so be sure to check back.)

May your days be filled with magic and creative fun this holiday season.

Happy holidays,

December 11, 2008

My Prayers Have Been Answered: Cialito is Coming Home Today!

My precious furbaby, Cialito, has pulled through and gets to come home from the doggie hospital today.  I can hardly wait to see her.  Although my other furbaby, Holly, would never admit it I know she'll be happy to see her too.  

I apologize for being so quiet lately, but I'm hoping to post a holiday treat by this Sunday.  Please check back then.

Thanks to everyone that sent Cialito healing thoughts and to my wonderful veterinarian.

Warm and fuzzily yours,
(as Cialito would say)