Today, my "inner child" is really pouting. She's having a tough time with the fact that Santa Clause doesn't come see her anymore, she's angry that the Christmas lights didn't get put up on the outside of the house, it seems as if someone stole a box with her hand crochetted angel for the tree she made a couple of years ago. The tree won't be finished until there's an angel on the top.

So... I'm going to ask Jerry to please start doing the baking he decided he wanted to do this year. I'm going to busy myself finishing up some Christmas decoration kits I bought and hadn't planned on doing. I'm going to play Christmas songs even if Jerry wants to play his "***** kicking" music. hehe

Aaah! It's tough to get motivated, but I'm going to do it for "her." I know I'll feel a thousand times better when I get started.



"For unto us a Son is given..."