It's cold as a toad. Fred said the mill was 20 degrees. The chicken's water needed to have its frozen crust broken. I put out extra food for the girls. I harvested chard and peas, they looked bitten by the frost.
I headed in to school for dress rehearsal for the evening's performance. The kids are so cute, and it is a blessing to wink and hug to spread the love. I helped wrap at the final day of the holiday boutique. The children come to select and wrap a gift for fifty cents. I mostly wrapped for Amarah who had twelve gifts.
In the afternoon Fred and I had a relaxing nap. I got my hair up in some curlers and took another walk with Karly. Inspiration for homemade treats for my dollar store jars was helped by the computer. Fred had a great idea to make my granola. I made gift cards for those. Finally, twas time to dress for the sing. It was over in twenty minutes, then off to Victorian Christmas. I hadn't been there in years. Festive and fun describe it well. We wanted to be supportive of Mark at the Forest Trails Alliance booth. Wouldn't you know it was set up right next to our favorite, Izzy Tooinsky. Our juggling friend has a partner now, they are the Locomotion Circus. A bowl of chili in a seat at the Nevada Theater warmed us up. I had brought a thermos of Good Earth tea to share. Popcorn and "Bad Santa" rounded out the eve at home.
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