Wednesday, December 07, 2011

Post Feast of St. Nicholas Blues

Mary woke up, came downstairs, staggered over to her stocking, felt the empty toe...

...and sighed a deep, long, sad sigh.

1 comment:

barb- the sis said...

At 6:30A yesterday morning, my kids were bright eyed and bushy tailed. Today, at 7:14, they haven't stirred. But I can't blame them; presents get me out of bed, too!