Another flower out of place at my front door. A pink miniature rose determined to see Christmas. It has slowly opened from the bud, every day a little more exposed. I keep expecting to find it brown and withered, but every day its pink face shines.
We put our Christmas tree up last night. Did you know there is a shortage of indoor lights right now? We had to go to three stores to find new lights. Not essential, but Bushboy wanted red lights for the tree this year and I do love to see him get into the spirit.
We are moving ever closer to the end of the year as well, so I am contemplating my word for 2016. I think I have it, I’m just letting it sit for a while first.