I had a drama queen moment today. Being extremely tired + a comment led to me standing with my hands in the sink, full-out crying; what a sorry sight. A hug and nice words from Anne made me feel all better, but it was ridiculous, me standing there crying irrationally. It was....bizarre.
Dave, the carpenter who built Dad's new house, stopped by and gave Dad a wreath and screwbits. I thought that was so sweet and thoughtful. Nice guy.
We've just watched The Muppet Christmas Carol, and I am now in the ultimate Christmas spirit. Everyone should watch this movie and sing along. What great music. And so I give you THE song about Christmas spirit.
It Feels Like Christmas
It's in the singing of a street corner choir
It's going home and getting warm by the fire
It's true
Wherever you find love
It feels like Christmas
A cup of kindness that we share with another
A sweet reunion with a friend or a brother
In all the places you find love
It feels like Christmas
It is the season of the heart
A special time of caring
The ways of love made clear
It is the season of the sprit
The message if we hear it
Is make it last all year
It's in the giving of a gift to another
A pair of mittens that were made by your mother
It's all the ways that we show love
That feel like Christmas
A part of childhood we'll always remember
It is the summer of the soul in December
Yes, when you do your best for love
It feels like Christmas
It is the season of the heart
A special time of caring
The ways of love made clear
It is the season of the sprit
The message if we hear it
Is make it last all year
It's in the singing of a street corner choir
It's going home and getting warm by the fire
It's true, wherever you find love
It feels like Christmas
