The shortest day and longest night are arrived, and Christmas is close behind, on the day the sun begins it's journey back north.
Santa's tuning up his sleigh, giving extra oats to the reindeer.
I'm cleaning the chimney, gonna set out milk and cookies for him...hoping that a bribe may get me that Red Ryder BB Rifle...)
(Thank you, Hostesses, and the elves that lent a hand, for another week of old-fashioned goodness.)
