So….it’s Christmas! I get to sleep late.

With the cold and snow we aren’t going computer mouse

My mom wrote a poem about Christmas after she moved into her house in South Florida. She was overwhelmed with boxes. And it was just a few days before she got her first dog, so she had a lot more time. You can read it here.

“Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house

Not a creature was stirring, just the Mac and the mouse…”

Still true.

Go visit:

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *