I love going home for Christmas. It just reminds me so much of being a kid. Dorothy was onto something...there's no place like it.
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Christmas Eve 2008
We spent Christmas Eve at my parents' house this year, which was nice. A couple of traditions we have are to find the pickle ornament hidden on the Christmas tree after opening gifts (which I failed miserably at this year, and I'm still pouting), and we also watch Dr. Seuss' How the Grinch Stole Christmas. The original from 1966. No Jim Carrey crap.
I love going home for Christmas. It just reminds me so much of being a kid. Dorothy was onto something...there's no place like it.
I love going home for Christmas. It just reminds me so much of being a kid. Dorothy was onto something...there's no place like it.
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I'm almost ashamed to admit this, but I've never seen How the Grinch Stole Christmas (neither the old or new versions).
And I agree... few things seem as special as going home for Christmas.
Yeah, I never saw it either. It kind of gives me that weird charlie & the chocolate factory (the original movie) vibe so I've never really wanted to watch it!! I like that drum too. Maybe for Pete's birthday.....
I agree, there is nothing like "going home" for Christmas. Glad you were able to spend it with family.
Jim Carrey crap is right :)
~Jenn
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