…Beautiful nativity? Light display? Inflatable snowman on your lawn? Grandma’s fruitcake? Well, apparently, this is yet another one of those many many things that makes my family different from nearly every other family. When we were discussing what would really make our home seem more Christmas-y this year, my boys suggested a life-sized Yeti for our front porch. Really!
Of course, these are the same people who, when confronted with the ever popular “who ate all of the… (just fill in the blank)” question, concocted an elaborate story of Yehudi, the little man who lives in our refrigerator and turns on and off the lights and who also, apparently, gets into the cheese, hides the mayonnaise and eats all of our peanut butter when I am not looking. Frankly, I like Mr. Y. It’s good to have someone to blame when poor planning on my part leads to us running out of something too soon.
Still, I’m thinking that this whole Yeti thing is probably going to have to be where I draw the line. And I WILL draw the line…. Just as soon as I finish researching Yetis and pricing faux fur…


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