tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post7024793550464374776..comments2023-05-20T01:09:25.089-07:00Comments on Bitchin' Ol' Boomer Babe: FOLLOWER Friday: The Christmas TreeUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post-46328261720069419422012-01-25T21:42:43.523-08:002012-01-25T21:42:43.523-08:00It's been a mild winter so far, but let's ...It's been a mild winter so far, but let's hope for a real chill and snow soon before summer!Tammynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post-12661569952671841082012-01-25T21:41:20.851-08:002012-01-25T21:41:20.851-08:00Thanks for reading and sharing. I think your stat...Thanks for reading and sharing. I think your statement sums it all up for me, "Life is meant to be savored, not rushed to the point of a blur." Taking down the decorations before New Year's just seems lonely.Tammynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post-32670827216802806802012-01-22T05:06:20.662-08:002012-01-22T05:06:20.662-08:00Love the article, for it brought me back to that m...Love the article, for it brought me back to that moment of where time seemed to stop for a moment and we just simply enjoyed something as it should be. No rhyme, nor reason, just because. Life is meant to be savored, not rushed to the point of a blur. Thanks for sharing.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post-22739414712933584902012-01-21T15:09:42.763-08:002012-01-21T15:09:42.763-08:00Sweet and honest. Be who you are and not with the ...Sweet and honest. Be who you are and not with the everyday flow. I likewise informed my mother in law. lets keep the tree and lights up until early March.You never Know it might snow late in Dixie Land.:). BillAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post-34240333415943472402012-01-20T23:37:41.741-08:002012-01-20T23:37:41.741-08:00Jenny, You are most welcome. Us babes (you, Sandy,...Jenny, You are most welcome. Us babes (you, Sandy, Bobbi, & me) that walk on the third Thursday of the month, in the rain, sleek, or - ok, no snow, understand quirkiness. When folks see us walking at night, we look like Christmas Trees with all our reflective gear.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10014317849373757638noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post-87002035599281387892012-01-20T23:33:35.085-08:002012-01-20T23:33:35.085-08:00Sherry, We used the big lights, too and angel hai...Sherry, We used the big lights, too and angel hair. Who would ever think spun glass could look so lovely.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10014317849373757638noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post-23775101182134915602012-01-20T22:47:09.564-08:002012-01-20T22:47:09.564-08:00I unexpectedly had to be away before and after Chr...I unexpectedly had to be away before and after Christmas. I originally put the tree lights on a timer... What a delightful surprise to drive up my street on January 11 and see my Lights still sparking thru the living room window. I loved it.-- msAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08014700225168710456noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post-29424467707826234962012-01-20T11:43:38.398-08:002012-01-20T11:43:38.398-08:00Love these sentiments! "Free to be you and m...Love these sentiments! "Free to be you and me...." Embracing our uniqueness, quirkiness, whatever you want to call it. Makes life better!<br />Thanks for the blog! -JennyA Runner's Mindhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01166517775146584037noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518792120456807317.post-79551964394332855532012-01-20T11:13:23.529-08:002012-01-20T11:13:23.529-08:00I always thought our Christmas Tree, no matter how...I always thought our Christmas Tree, no matter how beautiful I thought it was, always looked extra/extra/extra beautiful on late Christmas Eve. The branches had "dropped" so perfectly and the tinsel (yes, I still put tinsel on the tree and our lights are the larger ones like I grew up with)would just flutter so adding motion to the tree. Loved your story. SherryAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com