It amazes me how time gets away from you. Sometimes, I am in awe of how slowly the days pass, while others seem to whizz by in mere minutes. This time of year is always of the latter variety for me. I actually was amazed at how long it has been since my last post when I opened up the dear old web today.
Let's see, since my last post, our small brood has successfully celebrated Thanksgiving Day, semi-successfully attended and sang at the 2 Chorus Concerts for the Middle School, sat through 2 Parent/Teacher Conferences (which by the way were surprisingly and happily wonderful news), attended 2 consecutive puppy classes and did quite well, celebrated (yet again) eldest cherubs actual Birth Day, attended a birthday dinner for a dear friend, decorated the house for the holidays (the tree is a bone of contention with hubby, myself and children right now - but that is a story for later - maybe Monday's post?) and Little Miss B has started a career as model extraordinaire for UP COUNTRY pet products (adorable collars, leads, bowls, beds, treats and other accessories - rumor has it that they will be producing belts and flip-flops for the ladies soon too).
We have also written, printed, copied and mailed 103 Christmas Cards. We are doing well, right on schedule this year.
Mr. P and I send so many Christmas Cards because it has become somewhat of a tradition since the birth of eldest cherub to do some sort of crazy, silly or nonsensical photo with an even sillier, nonsensical caption. People love them because they break the monotony of the same old lovely family photo everyone else sends. Each year, we have friends of family, friends of friends and even random strangers call or approach us and ask to be put on our card list. It gets a little longer every year. The biggest problem with this is that I think Mr. P and I are now actually out of ideas. Please let me know if you or anyone out there has a good idea for something different for a Christmas photo - always looking for something interesting.
I digress, anyway, last year, as the cards rolled in, I was particularly interested in the ones that we received that had the rundown on friends' and acquaintances' lives. It makes me laugh, because it seems to me that everyone that sends those "newsletters" has such amazing children, spouses and lives. Family members are traveling abroad, out saving the world, making millions and living the grand lives. Do these people really exist?? I want to ask them, first of all, I wonder who is really interested in EVERYTHING that has happened in your family life all year? And second of all, whose life is always coming up roses? No one's I tell you, and if they are saying it is - THEY ARE LYING!
I decided, upon reading those letters, that I was sending one too. So this year, I started it in January . . . only with a twist . . . I was going to label it "ALL THE THINGS THAT PISSED ME OFF IN 2008", only I figured that would send Dear Old Mother over the edge (I send them to her friends too and I wouldn't want to bring that kind of embarrassment on our family) . . . So instead, I wrote a poem and labeled it "THE 12 MONTHS OF CHRISTMAS". It is as follows:
BECAUSE OF MISFORTUNE
BAD LUCK & DREAD
THIS YEAR BRINGS NO PHOTO
BUT A POEM INSTEAD
LATE IN MONTH 1
MR P FELL
HIS SPILL WAS QUITE BAD
WE THOUGHT HE'D NEVER GET WELL
LEAVING THE HOSPITAL
MR P ON HIS BACK
ARRIVED AT THE CAR
TO A BIG WINDSHIELD CRACK
THE DISHWASHER & DRYER
IN MONTH 2 THEY DID BREAK
THE DOWNSPOUT WAS HANGING
THE RAIN MADE A LAKE
MONTH 3 WAS THE CHINA HUTCH
IT FELL JUST FOR KICKS
THE MAILBOX GOT SMASHED
IT COULDN'T BE FIXED
OPENED THE POOL
IN APRIL TO SWIM
THE HEATER BROKE DOWN
ON IT'S OWN VENGEFUL WHIM
MONTH 5 BROUGHT US TERMITES
THEY CREATED A TOWN
3 DAYS OF POISON
SO THE HOUSE WOULDN'T FALL DOWN
MONTH 6 IT WAS PROBLEMS
WITH A BIG BROKEN TRUCK
NO ONE WOULD TAKE IT
JUST MORE BAD LUCK
JULY BROUGHT US BEATRICE
SHE JOINED OUR SMALL BROOD
WHAT A GREAT PET
SHE NIPPED, BIT AND CHEWED
OUR HOUSE IN MONTH 8
STILL DIDN'T IMPROVE
IT GOT TO A POINT
I THOUGHT WE SHOULD MOVE
IN MONTH 9 IT WAS MEDICAL BILLS
THAT MADE OUR HEADS FOG
NOT FOR DEAR HUBBY
BUT FOR OUR DEAR DOG
IN MONTH 10 OUR HOT WATER
OH, IT DID FLOOD
THE BASEMENT WAS SOAKED
THE GARAGE FULL OF MUD
MONTH 10 ALSO BROUGHT
A SICK PAPA SCARE
A TYPICAL WAY
TO END THIS STRANGE YEAR
NOVEMBER WAS TIME
FOR A NEW FRIDGE SO NICE
BUT ALAS, IT WAS BROKEN
AND WOULDN'T MAKE ICE
WITH ALL THAT WENT WRONG
AS 'O8 SLOWLY PASSED
WE GREET THE YEARS END
WITH THE SIGH, "OH, AT LAST!"
MONTH 12 OF '08
THE END IS IN SIGHT
IN 2009, WE KNOW
ALL WILL BE RIGHT!
Please note: I did add a little disclaimer to avoid the need for medical services for Dear Mother and Father. It says -
FOR ALL WHO READ THIS
PLEASE TAKE IT IN JEST
FOR ALL THAT WENT WRONG
OUR LIFE'S STILL THE BEST!
So, there you have it - the first REALITY BASED Christmas Poem.
No, really, I wish all who stop by a truly wonderful and blessed Holiday - and always remember to make it at least a little bit fun!
Till Later . . .
2 comments:
That was AWESOME! I love it!
I hate those generic newsletters too. I just want the REAL story. I'd rather have 2 personal and meaningful lines hand-written than one "happy" newsletter.
Your option is just terrific. I had my husband read it (it's his day off today) and he really enjoyed it too!
I wonder if we could pull something like that off.
I'd love to know what kinds of things you did for Christmas photos! :)
Loved the poem!
Here's an idea,have ya'll ever dressed up like the Whos from Whoville? I think Miss B would look great as Max the dog!
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