"Granny it is Purple time of the Year...
does that mean it is Christmas tomorrow?"
"No Wilbur, it is not Christmas tomorrow, in fact it is more than your paws, eyes, ears and nose all counted up together."
"When the purple flowers come out it seems as though it should be Christmas Granny."
"Wilbur it is 38 sleeps until Christmas so don't get excited yet."
"Why did you make the pudding this week Granny? It smells like Christmas with the pudding smell.
Any way Granny, how do I tell my tummy and my brain not to get excited."
"Keep calm thoughts, and keep busy Wilbur."
"The Christmas pageant was last week and Father Christmas is in the shop, so he must be coming soon."
"I don't believe you Granny... all the pretty floats look like Christmas to me."
"Wilbur, see this Candy Cane float; well we have not made our Gingerbread men or our Ginger Bread house, or our Short breads yet. So we have lots of work to do."
"Granny, my brain won't be calm.... can we put the Christmas tree up right now."
"No Wilbur, may be next weekend."
"Granny my legs won't stop jumping."
"OK. Wilbur I need you to help me beat this butter to make shortbread's, it might keep you busy."
Now I am thinking about when they can come out of the oven to taste.
We cooked, and now I am tired. and having a supper of toast, peanut butter and honey, with shortbread's for dessert.
See you all next week.
This is for all my lovely followers.
This is a picture out of my window, If I stand on books, I can see how pretty it is.
My thought for the week.
"A lot of people are afraid of heights.
Not me, I'm afraid of widths."