The snow held up long enough for us to have a White Christmas in Central Virginia. The stockings were hung by the fireplace with care and filled with good goodies. We know that Santa exists because he left a muddy bootprint next to the tree - seriously!
Hope all the joys of the season are yours. Thanks for reading.
What could be nicer than watching the seasons come and go in the garden. I hope to retire in about three years and spend more time just digging in the dirt. I'm not a professional gardener, but enjoy putting my hands in the dirt and seeing what happens.
For now, let's enjoy it together!
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