Keenan is one of the local incarnations of Santa Claus, and put together a blueberry pancake breakfast at Beechside this morning. There were about 20 people there, eating and making merry, and Rusty brought a ham! The table definitely was groaning: crunchy crust bread, apples, bacon and sausage, three kinds of homemade jam, coffee and two kinds of juice. And Grits! It was a good morning, and afterwards, Keenan and I had to walk around the block to work off some of the calories. Later on, we'll eat some goose that Woody's fixing, up at ZK.
The boys are happily hanging out in Arlo's room, playing new video games. Arlo and Rowan are pretty happy with Santa, too.
Rowan's following in his father's footsteps: he dipped into his allowance and bought a ramen noodles for each Oaker, and put them in everyone's mailboxes, with a tag taped to each saying, "From Rowan." We're pretty proud of him.
Okey dokey, the young lad's wanting the computer, so I must get off,
much love,
Kelpie
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Angie and i had different and dramatic reactions to Rowans Ramen noodle gift. Angie thought it was both incredibly cute and incredibly commune and i thought it was very funny and laughed out loud.
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