My mother doesn't cook....so she opts for a night out
especially on Christmas eve.
None of us carve ice sculptures, but low and behold we get a bite out to eat and we get ice sculptures. Pretty good for a warm climate like Los Angeles....!
Needless to say, I stuffed myself.
Did I mention Macaroons?....I lassoed them.
And those eclairs, well, they didn't have a chance either.
Follow that up with a nice Christmas story...
something my cat Vera might enjoy.
But I swear, I saw Santa's sleigh go by.....really quick....BUT it sure seemed so!
See it moving between the gates.......
Hope you had yourself a Merry something....