Monday, December 23, 2013

Mandarin Orange Monday


My MOM post is a day late for me, though it is still Monday here.  I chose to do a Snow Flake because we have a beautiful White Christmas this year for the first time in awhile ... it may also represent my subconscious awareness that at this time of year, I am a real flake, flitting from place to place trying to get things done. 



So, to all of my MOM friends out there, I am wishing you the flakiest of Holidays ... let it be fun! But, let us not forget the miracles that surround us ... bless them all.  Happy Holidays!

7 comments:

Sandee said...

We are all flitting from one place to another trying to get everything done. Happens every single year.

Have a fabulous day and happy holidays to you too. ☺

Jeanne said...

Lucky you being flaky and all. Have a wonderful holiday and blessings to you!

TexWisGirl said...

that is very pretty. :) hope your 'flakiness' subsides soon. merry christmas to you, andrea!

Elephant's Child said...

Stunning image. Megathanks - and happy holidays to you.

Edna B said...

I think your snowflake is pretty spiffy!! I forgot all about posting my MOM image. Thank you for the reminder. I'll have to post it tomorrow morning if it is not too late. Otherwise, I'll save it for next week. You see, I'm pretty flaky too. I do things and then I forget what I did. lol. It tends to make life interesting. I ended up with an extra calendar and I shouldn't have. So, if there is no calendar in your package, please let me know. Someone did not get their calendar. Now if that isn't flaky, then what is? It's way past supper time, and Pogo is making tracks between the fridge and me, so I think that's a hint for me to get busy cooking something up for supper. You have a wonderful evening, Hugs, Edna B. Pogo sends woofs and big lick to Izzi girl.

NatureFootstep said...

your snowflake looks like a topstar for a christmastree. :)

Anonymous said...

Merry Christmas!

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