From the Deep South:
Mrs. Hollywood's homemade pralines (with a hat tip to our friend, Louisianian in exile Stacy McDonald, who reminded us not to forget the bourbon).
O Tannenpalm, O Tannenpalm. This is a block from our house, at our "old new house" (we were going to try to buy it, but the seller decided to keep it, and we ended up in the "new new house" instead.). Now that's a Nuh-Wahluns Christmas tree, dawlins!
A blessed Festival of the Holy Nativity of our Lord to all. Gloria in excelsis Deo!
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And a very Merry Christmas to you and yours from the Miller family.
Our families really must get together sometime. I believe we'd have a grand ole time. Afterall, Silas practically lives in his Superman costume, Isaiah likes to play Batman, Grace sometimes will put on her Wonder Woman costume and if we can get your Leo to be Spiderman...well,
we would have a Justice League reunion!
Where did Mrs Hollywood get that rockin' skirt?
Dear Monique:
It sounds to me like the fate of the world hangs in the balance. ;-)
Indeed, let's all get together!
Dear Rebekah:
Mrs. Hollywood says: "WalMart." Just the other day, someone else complimented her on the same skirt that has become somewhat of a standard Mrs. H. uniform.
Blessings for the New Year!
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