Friday, December 08, 2006
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- Dear Annie
- Rollie's First Snow
- Baby, I'm a Star
- Retirement: November Quote
- Dear Santa
- I Don't Know What to Say
- Tiller Tricks
- Rollieism
- The Rise of Why
Me Likey
- Adventures in Parenting
- Arc of Time
- The Athens Blawg
- Atlanta Music Guide
- The Austin Affair
- Baby Got Books
- Bad Vibes
- Cable and Tweed
- Chunklet
- Criminal Records
- Dooce
- Drive a Faster Car
- Harris and Anne
- Kite Chronicles
- Resident Aliens
- imMEDIAte Graham
- Jasonaut
- Man Under Stress
- Mostly Muppet
- Neal Pollack's Alternadad
- The Negative Split
- Paste: Atlanta Pecanne Log ::: Ladyblogging Atlanta
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- The Wren's Nest Online
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4 Comments:
are you a white-lighter, or a colored-lighter?
Well, now I'm a white-lighter. . . as a kid, we always had colored lights. I like them both, actually.
we have a joke in our family about an exes' mother, who told me that she thought colored lights were "ticky tacky;" later that holiday season, she came into my parents house and we all laughed to ourselves at how crappy she must have felt when she saw our colored-light tree.
as does my Yankee wife. white lights only for us now. sigh.
Jason, this is obviously where you go buy one of those mini-trees, decorate it with colored lights and with trinkets for the yankee wife, and keep it hidden until Christmas eve night. When you go to bed, you turn it on, surprise her, and she will be enamored of colored lights from there on out.
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