Again, we are back to being crazy,
Now, we both eyed each other with that look of "Now what should we do?"
So I came up with some ideas. We could put the wreaths up on the house. The Mister had that same look on his face when I suggest going fabric shopping. Then I tried again. How about we go to a Dickens Christmas on the Square? Again, his grey pallor began to grow. It was as if I asked him to go to a candle convention with me.
So what did we end up doing? We put up the wreaths and went to a Dickens Christmas on the Square. Life is good when mama gets her way!