Saturday, 27 December 2025

All Things Nice . . .

  

 


How lovely are the sentiments
Contained in Christmas cards,
As well as dear heart-warming scenes,
Of snowy trees and yards,
They never change so very much
But who would want it so,
For Christmas seems to just belong
To cedar trees and snow.

The greetings on a Christmas Card,
Are precious as a gem,
Because old neighbors and old friends
Send us their love in them --
Warming our hearts with loving words,
Making us know that they
Are thinking of dear by-gone times,
Upon this Christmas day.

A holly wreath . . . a little church,
A lovely lighted door,
Some carol singers in the street,
The windows of a store,
All these are part of Christmas time,
Like cake and mistletoe,
Because a card arrived today,
And sort of told me so.
~Edna Jacques, Christmas Cards
The Golden Road, 1953 

Hello everyone and Happy After Christmas. I trust and hope that you all have had a lovely few days filled with all of the people and thigs that you love. We really had a White Christmas here. It started snowing on Christmas Day and snowed the whole day through.  Lovely big white flakes.  Very pretty to look at.  I managed to get over to Cindy's alright, which was good. I went over about noonish.

Things were in full swing. The chicken was ready to go into the oven and Cindy had everything sorted.  We exchanged gifts. It was lovely to have dad with us for another year. I love my dad so much. Being able to spend these years with him has meant everything to me.





When Cindy and I were children, one our favorite gifts that we had ever gotten was this set of German rubber dolls.  Small, only about 3 inches tall, with clothes that were more or less glued onto their bodies. Oh how we loved those little dols. They came in a set of 6 or so I believe.  In any case, I had been looking and looking for some of those dolls, with the idea in mind that I would give them to Cindy for Christmas. I was lucky enough to find this set of four a few months back on Etsy and I purchased them.  The hardest thing I ever did was to wait to tell her about them.  I am always so excited when I get a gift for someone, that I can hardly wait to give it to them. I did manage to wait, however and the greatest gift for me was the look on her face when she opened my gift and saw what was inside. That just brought me so much joy, you cannot imagine. I had been able to give her a memory! I think that was my favorite part of the day! 

We had a really lovely dinner with a beautifully roasted chicken, potatoes, stuffing, squash, carrots, sweet potatoes, gravy and some lovely baked goodies for dessert.  Cindy had made her raw date squares, and we all just love them so much.  Dan's tree was beautiful. It was just a lovely day altogether.

It had snowed quite a bit by the time I went to go home so Cindy drove me home and then brought my card back to hers until Boxing Day.   


 


Everything was covered in a thick blanket of snow, and the snow was still falling. No roads had been plowed yet, but we made it here safely due to Cindy's great driving skills.

The funniest thing happened. We pulled into my driveway and first thing I noticed was my Gingerbread Man Swag that I had bought from my cousin's wife was gone. I said to Cindy . . . "I don't believe it!  Somebody actually stole my door decoration! What kind of ingrate does something like that on Christmas Day!!  And not only that, they left an old wreath in its place!"  And she was like, "WOW, the world really IS full of some nasty people!"

She kept trying to open the garage door with the garage door remote in the car, but it wasn't working.  Funny thing was though, the garage door of the next-door neighbors kept opening and closing.

Finally, the penny dropped.

We were not at my house at all. We were at Sheila's. We laughed and laughed at how stupid we were. We backed out and then drove into my drive and of course my Gingerbread Man Swag was still there. And the garage door was opening, and we just sat in the car and laughed at ourselves.

I have no idea what Sheila must have thought about some kooks showing up in her yard and then leaving.

It was the perfect end to the perfect day.  My heart was full of joy.  


 


Yesterday was a lovely day as well. Cindy brought my car back while Dan went to pick up Eileen and Tim and bring them over and then Cindy and Dan went back in their car to their place. Cindy and I were still laughing over the night before. I think that will bring a laugh to our hearts forever now.  A sweet memory.

Anyways, Eileen and Tim were here. Tim was wearing a nice Festive jumper and Eileen was wearing one of the shirts I had given her. I was able to give Tim his Birthday card and gift and to give them their Christmas Card and gift. I had just gotten them a gift card for Walmart so they could go and get something they wanted together.  They were happy with that. My friend Jacquie arrived and we just had a really nice time together.  

I had roasted a ham, and we had scalloped potatoes, baked beans, squash, turnip, peas and carrots and I had chicken for Tim and Jacquie.  For dessert my sister had sent me home with some of her date squares so we enjoyed them and some mince pies.  I sent Eileen and Tim home with the leftover veggies and some ham.  Eileen was all excited to make sweet and sour ham with it. 

We just had a lovely day together and I think Jacquie really enjoyed herself as well. Or at least she seemed to. It was great.

Now today my son Anthony is arriving with my two angel Grandsons, Gabriel and Luke.  Anne is staying back home with the cat. I will miss seeing her of course. But it will be nice to see Anthony and the boys.  The perfect ending to the perfect Christmas.


 


And how our thoughts start to turn towards the beginning of a new year.  My calendars are ready to go up.  I always get myself a Susan Branch one, and I usually get one for Cindy as well, but this year I got her a Maude Lewis one.  I thought it would speak to the artist in her and that perhaps she could frame some of the paintings at the end of the year.  I think she really liked it. 

I wonder what the new year will bring to each of us. Fresh pages to write upon. Hopefully good things. Peace. Joy. Good health.  Oh, there will be challenges also, but God willing we will each have the strength to rise above and overcome them. What will be will be. We cannot change the past. We cannot see the future. We must hope for the best and hang in there. Capture all the joy in the now that we can find and treasure it for what it is.

I probably won't be on here while my son is here as there will be people sleeping here in the living room and I won't be wanting to disturb them early in the morning. So don't worry if you do not hear from me for a few days.  I'll be back when the dust settles and they have left to go home. In the meantime, I will be enjoying their company for however long they are here.

I do hope that you all have had some lovely days and that all is well in your little corner of the world.

A thought to carry with you . . . 

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*There is nothing like staying home
for real comfort. ~Jane Austin
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Ham Fettuccini Casserole



I have nothing new to share with you today so I am sharing my Creamy Ham Fettuccini Casserole recipe from 2023.  You might have some leftover ham (like me) that you are wanting to use up and this is a really delicious way to do so!


I hope your Christmas or whatever you celebrated was lovely and that you are still basking in the afterglow of its joy.  Don't forget!

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Wednesday, 24 December 2025

Wednesday Witterings . . .

 

 

Hello on a very cold December morning. Christmas Eve of 2025. It was positively frigid yesterday. I did not even go out to check my mail, although I suppose I should today. They are calling for snow tomorrow on Christmas Day.  I am not sure if I will be able to get out or not. It all depends on how much it snows. It's okay if I don't. I have a lovely warm home to shelter in and I have the cats to keep me company, so all is well. It's only a day and I can celebrate it here at home, although I would miss being with my family. It's not work anyone risking driving on bad roads.


It is supposed to snow on Boxing Day also, so I am not sure about having Eileen and Tim here as if it is snowing I won't be able to pick them up. I could switch it to Saturday however, although it is supposed to snow on Saturday also. I have also invited my friend Jackie to come.


This will be a white Christmas most assuredly.


 

I baked 3 dozen mince pies/tarts yesterday.  I have in mind to take half a dozen each to some of my neighbors with a card today.  I forgot to get any containers or paper plates to take them on, however. I think they will probably be okay in just a baggie if I hold them carefully.

I expect Mrs. Santa and Santa Claus will be around today as well. They usually visit each Christmas. They have a wagon which they pull around, and they deliver a small package of home-baked goodies to all of the residents on these two streets. So very kind of them. They dress up like Mrs. and Mr. Easter Bunny at Easter and do the same thing.  Such a wonderful service to others. 

It is a blessing to have such kind people in the world. People who selflessly serve others in whatever capacity that they can. Unsung heroes.


 

I had read of many people liking a Christmas film called The Family Stone. I had never seen it so I thought yesterday I would watch it.  I lasted about half an hour or so.  That film is just plain nasty. A film about horrible nasty people. Mean people. I did not like it in the least and found myself wondering what the heck it is that people liked about it. Because that is not a feel-good, feel the Christmas Spirit movie. It's not nice at all. There was nothing remotely nice about it. Maybe it ends nice, but I couldn't get through the nastiness of the first half hour to forty five minutes to find out.

Horrible people.


 

So, I did not get my tree up at all this year. The pain all down my left side is doing my head in and I just could not face dragging it out and putting it up. And to top it off my Hidradenitis suppurativa is acting up at the moment as well with sores having broken out in several areas including in right armpit. I noticed it yesterday. Not fun. I will have to try to get some anti-biotics to help deal with it.  That won't be possible until at least Monday I don't think. I have a telephone appointment with my Doctor on Monday morning re my Echocardiogram so I will ask him while I have him on the phone if he can phone in a prescription for me.  I will also ask him about this pain all down my right side. It should be getting better not worse. Something is just not right.


 

I had been waiting for one final Christmas Gift to arrive, and it got here yesterday so I will wrap that up today in preparation for tomorrow. I was happy that it arrived before Christmas. I had been worried that it wouldn't. Crisis averted.

I just got gift cards for Eileen and Tim. They know what they need or want more than I do. I thought that if I gave them gift cards then they could just spend them on something they liked. The rest I just sent cash to. I don't know what teenagers want these days other than video games and I can't afford to buy video games for them all, so money it is. That is usually the best option and what I do now for Birthdays also.

My oldest son is supposed to come over to visit after Boxing Day. A lot will depend on the weather. He is bringing the boys. Anne is staying home to take care of the cat. They don't really want to leave her on her own, and they don't have anyone to look in on her. Pets are a tie in that way. Mom always got our cousin Sheri to take care of her cats when she was away. Sheri did a great job. Not everyone has a Sheri to watch their pets for them.


 

I started watching Love is Blind Brazil, season 5 this week. This time every one of the participants is over the age of 50. Most are mid 50's to mid 60's. There is one woman who is 70 and she looks great for her age.  I have to say however that the men are proving that there is no age limit on stupidity. Just my opinion of course, but so shallow. Also, there is one woman who isn't really exploring any love possibility for herself but has a lot to offer in her opinions of the journey the others are taking. 

Would I ever do such a thing?  I think not. I kind of already did something similar, marrying a man from a distant country that I knew nothing about really, except what he shared with me. We all know where that got me. Such a stupid thing to do. Anyways. Some people have success with it, many do not. But everyone is looking for love. You cannot fault them for that. To be loved and accepted is one of the most basic desires of the human experience. 


 

Earlier this week I thought I might grab Eileen and Tim and take them to the Carol service at the Baptist church here in town. That is the church I used to attend when I was a girl and I know they usually have a nice service on Christmas Eve. But then after thinking about it I decided that it wouldn't be a very good idea. My ex's wife also goes there and with it being Christmas Eve my younger son, daughter and their families might also be in attendance and that would be very awkward. I decided that going would be a very bad idea for me. So, I will find some sort of service online and watch it. That is one of the drawbacks of living in such a small area I suppose. My church here doesn't do a carol service as such. There are online concerts and things, which I have already watched. Perhaps I will watch them again.


Well, I don't really have much else to share this morning so I will end this now.  I will be puttering around the house today, tidying up for Christmas and Boxing day, perhaps doing a bit of vegetable prep for Boxing Day.  Just relaxing.  Delivering my mince pies and cards. I have some e-cards to send out as well and a few emails to write. That's about it.


 


So with that I would like to wish you all a very Merry Christmas. I hope your next few days are blessed beyond measure with faith and family, friends and lots of other good things. May they be filled with wondering awe, joy and love. Be blessed. I probably won't be writing again until Saturday. In the meantime,


Don't forget!

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Tuesday, 23 December 2025

A Day Book . . .

 



FOR TODAY, December 23rd, 2025


OUTSIDE MY WINDOW ...



A beautiful sunrise out the back. A beautiful gift.


I AM THINKING ...

We are supposed to get 6cm of snow on Thursday. That is about 3 inches. Doesn't sound like much, but it could keep me home. It depends on when it starts. It's -9*C/15.8*F at the moment so very cold. That doesn't take into consideration the windchill. Cold. Cold. Cold.


I AM ALSO THINKING ...

My neighbor across the way came over with a plate of goodies last night. I will have to save them for when my daughter and son-in-law come over because I really shouldn't be eating anything like that. Chocolates, Oreo Truffles, some kind of squares.  Very kind, but I don't dare eat any of it.

I do have some lovely neighbors. I am blessed.


 

I AM GRATEFUL FOR ...

Good neighbors. This is a lovely street to live on. God really helped me to fall on my feet here. It is such a great blessing.


Deluxe Ham Casserole


IN THE KITCHEN ...

Deluxe Ham Casserole. I had bought a small dinner ham to make sandwiches with to take to my friends on Friday last and still had some left so I made a delicious casserole with it yesterday. I took most of it next door to Sheila who was most appreciative. This is simple to make and delicious. Creamy, cheesy, smoky.  Just right.




ON MY "TO COOK" LIST ...

This old fashioned Sauerkraut Salad looks good. Just that Perfect Piece. I like Sauerkraut Salad.


 

THIS I BELIEVE ...

My home is sacred to me. Holy Ground I call it. A sanctuary against the world. A place of peace and comfort. A shelter against the storm. 



SOMETHING THAT IS NICE ...

A beautifully decorated banister for the holidays. 




SOMETHING ELSE THAT IS NICE ...

Lights in the snow  . . . 


I AM WANTING TO CREATE ...

 

A watch brooch  . . . 


 

Little wire snowmen  . . . 


 

Men in the moon  . . . 


 

Little people with character  . . . 



 

A beautiful papier mache fox . . .  stunning.


 


SOMETHING I ENJOY ...

Paper collage . . .  


 

SOMETHING ELSE I ENJOY ...

Playing with Lego. Its not something I had when I was a child, but it is something I enjoy playing with as an adult.


 

Oh my goodness  . . .  I used to love making gingerbread houses for my kids every year.  This one is really pretty.



I AM READING ...

MRS. ENDICOTT'S SPLENDID ADVENTURE, by Rhs Bowen 


Blindsided by betrayal in pre-WWII England, a woman charts a daring new course in this captivating tale of resilience, friendship, and new love by the bestselling author of The Rose Arbor and The Venice Sketchbook. 

 Surrey, England, 1938. After thirty devoted years of marriage, Ellie Endicott is blindsided by her husband’s appeal for divorce. It’s Ellie’s opportunity for change too. The unfaithful cad can have the house. She’s taking the Bentley. Ellie, her housekeeper Mavis, and her elderly friend Dora―each needing escape―impulsively head for parts unknown in the South of France. 

 With the Rhône surging beside them, they have nowhere to be and everywhere to go. Until the Bentley breaks down in the inviting fishing hamlet of Saint Benet. 


Here, Ellie rents an abandoned villa in the hills, makes wonderful friends among the villagers, and finds herself drawn to Nico, a handsome and enigmatic fisherman. 

As for unexpected destinations, the simple paradise of Saint Benet is perfect. But fates soon change when the threat of war encroaches. Ellie’s second act in life is just beginning―and becoming an adventure she never expected.

I am thoroughly enjoying this. Thoroughly.


THINGS THAT CATCH MY FANCY ...


 

Open shelves. Although you would have to be incredibly tidy to rock them.


 


Bright and sunny.  Just makes me smile.


 

Vintage table cloths  . . . 


 


Cow creamers  . . . 


 


Bluebirds  . . . 


I AM GRATEFUL FOR ...

 

Each one of you  . . .  


MAKES ME SMILE ...



SOMETHING TO WATCH ...




Inspector George Gently on Acorn TV. Love this show.


A THOUGHT TO CARRY WITH YOU ...


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*Talking about our problems
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Let's break the habit 
and talk about our joys.
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And that is my daybook for this week!  Thanks always for being here!


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Have a beautiful day!  Don't forget!  

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Monday, 22 December 2025

Small and Wonderful Things . . .

 



"The world is fairly studded and strewn with pennies cast broadside from a generous hand. But who gets excited by a mere penny? It is dire poverty indeed when a man is so malnourished and fatigued that he won't stoop to pick up a penny. But if you cultivate a healthy poverty and simplicity, so that finding a penny will literally make your day, then, since the world is in fact planted with pennies, you have with your poverty bought a lifetime of days. It is that simple. What you see is what you get." ~Anne Dillard 


 A few of the small and wonderful things which bring untold joy into my life. It's the small things in life which truly mean the most. Simple abundance . . . it's the best.


 


Christmas week.  Hopefully a time when most can slow down to enjoy the best of the season. A time of quiet contemplation as you put together the last few bits towards pulling your Christmas together for your loved ones. Pockets of peace and tranquility.  For me, anyways. Most of my preparations are done. If it's not done now, it won't get done, and that's okay because it probably wasn't really important anyways. I can rest and really focus on the reason for the season.


 

We had a really bad windstorm Friday night. It was just howling. When I went to get into bed, I was a bit concerned that it would blow my windows in or some such. Didn't happen thankfully, but Saturday morning when everything had calmed down, we lost our power.  It stayed off for most of the day. I had planned on cooking a few things, but it couldn't and didn't happen. No worries.  I thought to myself, I will just lay back in my easy boy chair and read. Didn't happen. My easy boy chair is electric and won't go back without electricity. Then I thought perhaps the shops are open and I can pick up some water. (Looking at the outage mapped it looked as if that part of town still had power.)  Nope.  Garage door is electric.  Then I thought I will just have some hot chocolate using water in my water boiler. I have boiling water on tap 24/7 with that. Nope. It's electric. ha ha  You never know how much electricity you use until you don't have it. 

I got all of my Christmas Gifts wrapped, however.  I got a lot of reading done. I got a lot of thinking done. It was a lovely quiet day, and I really enjoyed it.


 

Time spent with friends. I really enjoyed getting together with my friends on Friday. It was just so lovely. I don't do it near often enough.  We all came away saying we need to do it again next year for Christmas, if not before. It was nice, nice, nice.


 


Going to church yesterday and being able to enjoy the lovely Christmas program which had been prepared. First the sacrament, and then the program. We sang carols along with special readings, etc. It was a lovely way to get our focus on the Savior during these last few days before Christmas day when we celebrate His birth.  Many people had their families there with them, which was nice. The children were all excited. It was just a lovely service and a perfect way to begin Christmas week.

Feeding the spirit. Never a bad thing.


 

Bread and Jam.  That was my lunch on Saturday. I had forgotten just how very good it is to have just a slice of buttered soft white bread, spread with strawberry jam. Simple and delicious.  A real treat.

It is often the simple things in life which bring us the most joy.



 

Sunday dinner with the family. I wanted Cindy to have a night off from cooking, so I treated us all to Mary Brown's Chicken.  It was really delicious. I know it costs a bit more than KFC, but it is far less greasy than KFC is.  We had the chicken and taters, gravy, biscuits. No salad as I am the only one who enjoys coleslaw.  And then for dessert my sister had made some of her Raw Date Squares. I think I like them better than the cooked ones. They are delicious and there is no sugar in them, bar the natural sugar that comes from the dates themselves.

But the best part was being with family. I am not sure how much longer we will have dad with us. He is slowing down so much, and he said he was not feeling well yesterday.  He is also more confused these days. I am so grateful for this time I have had to spend with him over these past five years.  Another silver lining to what happened.  What a blessing.

Time spent with family. Always a blessing to treasure in your heart.


 


I have really enjoyed my Advent studies these past weeks. Now we are on the last few days. I did it through the Hallow app. It was a wonderful way to draw nearer to God and the true meaning of Christmas throughout December. This is the second year I have done it, and I have enjoyed it every bit as much as I did the first year. The reason for the season.

And those are my small and wonderful things for this week.

A thought to carry with you . . . 

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*With mirth and laughter
let old wrinkles come.
~William Shakespeare
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Flapjack Topped Rice Pudding


 Because I couldn't cook on Saturday there is nothing really new to share in the kitchen today but I am sharing my recipe for Flapjack Topped Rice Pudding. A comfort dessert with a delicious twist.

Now the shortest day /longest night of the year is over, the nights will slowly start drawing out.  It will be weeks before we notice a real difference, but still . . . 

Have a beautiful day. Stay safe and stay warm.  Take some time for yourself. Don't forget!

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