Waking early morning snow melting its first first layer from the roof tops. Heat is cranked. It's warm and toasty as my engine gets running to start the day. It's just another day in Indianas NW region. Here the winters last more than any one cares to see as ice coats the streets.
Tis the season. All the best prayers come and go when they need to be year round. Candycanes, wreaths, and lights wrap around trees and light posts. Unforgettable sunrises crusted by snowy horizons, and 36 years of this is timeless.
Kris Kringle is coming I hear in stories and songs all month long in December. Holiday cheer with holiday fear prepared a blackberry and chocolate mud pie. Apple fritters, and recipes for the Dutch Baby.
I'm revved up for roasted vegetables from brussels to carrots sliced, oiled and salted. Thrown in oven on parchment paper at 350 for 20 minutes. The delicious tastes of chex mix ingredients came yesterday and for the first time my own mix was a failure. All the tastes must habe burnt off in the oven.
Negative temperatures below freezing are coming and no one can bre ready enough unless the largest down feather coat is invested in. Buying gifts for the thought that counts motive will get you every time. What happened to the child like joys and sweet tooth pleasures?
Sitting at 36 years old, in gym stretch pants, and my carb list is all I can afford today to lose. I hate to say the surprise in life has felt more beautiful and controlled. I dont remember which is better. Watching the movie markee, worrying about city driving, and carbs here in the small town of St.John, IN, nestling in the bed with baby blues and old Christmas movies such as Big, or Scrooged from my time has turned into a movie marathon of Everest, and Polar Express.
Taking walks at your own risk and joining parties with family bliss at this time of the year are probably the most well worth times of celebrating fitness and wealth. So what happens to the rest of the year? Work, and no play make a full day? Say that to the unemployed and watch them draw a blank. House work, and baby blues have their silver linings. But pitch that cigar and good health will be in your findings.
Kris Kingle come jingle my wrinkles, kidding. All this time what are doing for Kris's arrival? Hes not a ufo, or a foe. Have you looked up Kringle in the phone book? Kidding. I recommend those crunches and bunches of oats to get on the side of the year a best Took.
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