Count Your Blessings
I watched White Christmas last night and since it's Christmas Eve and the news is so toxic, let's forget about it for a moment. Here's my favorite scene and one of my favorite songs, even though it isn't really so much about Christmas.
Times being what they are, there might not be quite so many presents under the tree this year, but it's good to remember that we are blessed with many things that can't be wrapped up in gift paper and a bow.
Merry Christmas to those who celebrate and a peaceful and joyous holiday season to those who mark these days in some other way. Count your blessings. I count you, my dear readers, among mine.
Times being what they are, there might not be quite so many presents under the tree this year, but it's good to remember that we are blessed with many things that can't be wrapped up in gift paper and a bow.
Merry Christmas to those who celebrate and a peaceful and joyous holiday season to those who mark these days in some other way. Count your blessings. I count you, my dear readers, among mine.
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posted by Libby Spencer at 4:18 PM
8 Comments:
Libby, I wish you a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year ... and hopefully a "Duckless" one too.
Merry Christmas Libby, and a prosperous new year.
Same to you guys. Peace and joy.
And Bing Crosby was one of the coolest cats ever.
I did love him as a kid and I guess I still do. But I thought Dean Martin was way cooler.
Bing was a real SOB with his family by some accounts.
Now that you mention it Fogg, I do recall hearing that as well. Didn't his son write a tell-all book or something?
Still, he was a good actor for his times and had a great singing voice.
No arguement from me Libby. I always thought Dean Martin was the second coolest man ever.
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