Sunday, December 28, 2014

It's Got To Be Under This Tree Somewhere

The Christmas Tree outside of the lobby entrance at the Arizona Biltmore resort in Phoenix, Arizona. The presents below the tree bring to mind a cute story that happened at our house over Christmas.

My nephew Luke, who is eight, was lingering where the presents were stacked in the family room.

My mother walked over to see what he was doing and said, "Hey, Luke.  What are you doing?"


"What are you looking for?" she said.

"My name."

Bam!  Just like that.  Honest.  To the point.

The kid you wish was yours.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
2013: We Don't Even Charge For Parking

2012: Somewhere In Eastern Oregon
2011: Lighting Up The Night Griswold Style
2010: Why Fall In Love With A Gingerbread Man When You Can Have His Cake And Eat it Too?
2009: You WILL Think Of God
2008: The Queen Of Copper
2007: Eddie Wears His Christmas Present Friday
2006: The Only Way I Can Tolerate Arizona
2005: I’ve Got Lips

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