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She always refused. She always had some argument or other: they weren 't pretty; they wouldn't look nice with the other decorations; they would make too much mess; they were too expensive (yes! she even tried THAT, knowing full well that the person kicking the floor of the grocery was 15 years old and knew how much money 39¢ was!).




My favorite of the cookies is the plain old everyday crisp-but-moist sugar cookies cut from big Christmas cookie cutters and all decorated with frosting and little candied - well - things. For the first time in the history of my blog, I'm going to share a recipe. (Geesh, the holidays have really gotten to me, haven't they?!) This is the never fail sour cream sugar cookie recipe that everybody loves. Give it a try!
What do you want to find in your stocking Christmas morning?
Oh - this little swan pedestal flower pedestal would be nice, too. And not quite so much a commitment to the insurance company.
Now that we've discovered the joy of Blu-Ray on a big plasma HD screen, I'm sure the very next step will be a small little unpretentious home theatre, much like this one. Nothing fancy, mind you. Simplicity is the mantra of my life.

Hi-diddle-dee-dee
An actor's life for me
A high silk hat and a silver cane
A watch of gold with a diamond chain
Hi-diddle-dee-day
An actor's life is gay
It's great to be a celebrity
An actor's life for me
Hi-diddle-dee-dum
An actor's life is fun
Hi-diddle-dee-dee
An actor's life for me
A wax mustache and a beaver coat
A pony cart and a billy goat
Hi-diddle-dee-dum
An actor's life is fun
You wear your hair in a pompadour
You ride around in a coach and four
You stop and buy out a candy store
An actor's life for me!
Björk thought she was so original. Anna Pavlova wore her swan (Jack) long ago!

18 REASONS I WANT TO BE A DOG
1. I’d be fuzzy, like the essence of love.
2. I’d wag my tail and be at one with the universe. I’ve always wanted a tail.
3. My nose would be like a button on a sock puppet.
4. I’d know what I wanted, when I wanted it. I ‘d bark until I got it.
5. I wouldn’t have germ phobias. I’d welcome touch.
6. My tongue would be glorious.
7. I’d snarl and let the world know it.
8. I’d be enraptured much of the time.
9. I’d sleep whenever I wanted, as much as I wanted.
10. I’d keep strangers away. I’d be permitted to hate.
11. I wouldn’t have to know table manners.
12. I wouldn’t care what was on TV.
13. My hands and feet would be more alike. I’d crawl again
like I did before everything happened.
14. I’d amaze humans for my differences and similarities.
15. I’d love the thrill of the chase.
16. My dreams would not be overpopulated with strange cities
and people who like me though they do not exist
and I wouldn’t miss my bus stop, pulling and pulling the chord in fear,
or care if I were naked on 5th Avenue.
17. I’d belong to the earth. I’d roll in it,
luxuriate in it, eat its bitter wood,
offer it my piss and shit and puke up its grass
and the earth would give back, give back,
it would know me as no clothed human could.
18. I’d ride in the car with my head out the window
and the wind would lick my face.
Copyright 2010 by Jon P. Bloch


In addition, we have found that clothing in the trees is so much more intriguing and mysterious than clothing actually worn on the body ...
And, while on the subject of wow - how about these fantastic Forensetti table tops! I'll take the yellow one and the blue one please!
During the summer, an old friend of mine got married. As I was on blogging hiatus, I saved these to share with you. Aren't they super fun?! These kids are a hoot - and their wedding invitations were so "them!"







Just as I am impressed by a man who is not afraid of using tricks from the world of beauty to enhance his appearance ...




Yes, it's me! I've finally found my way back to Bloglandia after a wild and crazy ride of an autumn! I've missed all my blog friends - and I thank each and every one of you who sent me private messages, expressing concern.
Actually, much like Alice, I fell through a hole in the ground. Unfortunately, my destination wasn't quite so exotic and enchanting. I ended up taking four courses at university this fall (one of the perks of a professor-spouse is free schooling!), and have been completely overwhelmed. However, three months, and a couple reams of paper and boxes of ink jet inks, and I'm through! I think I'm only taking two classes next Spring ... I learned my lesson!
I like to believe I live as Marie Antoinette would have lived if she had money. (Great line stolen directly from Joan Rivers!)
We decided to have the entrance hall redone at the same time ... I like a home-y warm lived-in feeling - don't you? So important to the greeting of guests into the home - of course, there must be the space to get them and their servants in and out of the weather quickly, so size is still of utmost importance.
Next, we'll be working on the la galeri and the pièce de déjeuner de famille ... you see, our work is never done.
Okay, I'll let you off easy today ... no marathon post to wet my toes on my first day back. It's been a couple of months since I've hit the Pink Saturday route - so I'm on my way to Beverly's to check out the fanciful stuff and this week's participants. Hopefully, I'll find some uber-fab pink holiday goodies at which to cheer!