tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post1562488116812734645..comments2023-10-18T06:48:47.126-05:00Comments on Not to brag . . .: Everyone telling you be of good cheer . . .mephttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03074153090546740903noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-27575349399960746842007-12-27T10:05:00.000-06:002007-12-27T10:05:00.000-06:00I thought the Christmas outfit was just adorable, ...I thought the Christmas outfit was just adorable, as is the Bub! He's such a happy, smiley guy! I was totally impressed at his ability to deal with 63 other people in a tiny little house!Stephhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05753205572837649406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-19633079667842835422007-12-20T15:28:00.000-06:002007-12-20T15:28:00.000-06:00I think next year is the year. Three is a turning...I think next year is the year. Three is a turning point for the whole Christmas magic, I applaud your efforts and your ability to laugh about it. We'll keep the Cincinnati train display in the rotation as well.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3436677792458357476.post-84249174776593182262007-12-20T12:25:00.000-06:002007-12-20T12:25:00.000-06:00Holy crap this post is making me laugh out loud. ...Holy crap this post is making me laugh out loud. I actually think you're doing an A+ job making Christmas memories for your family. One of my favorite holiday recollections is the year when the only way my parents could get our tree to stand upright was by tethering it with dental floss to various points on the bay window behind it. The absurdities of life make for the best stories.Actchyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14320025313541534433noreply@blogger.com