Merry Christmas Eve
My sweet Mama would always make her calls to each of her grown children on Christmas Eve morning — “Merry Christmas Eve”. We expected that call. And I say that to all of my FB friends today — MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE! That little greeting and memory certainly does turn my heart to this day…
Daddy’s 50 Years in Heaven – Merry Christmas
This is Roscoe Owen Wheat, Sr., my sweet Daddy who graduated to heaven 50 years ago today. I remember that day so clearly. I came home from school and found him lying on my bed. I said, “Daddy, are you okay?” He responded, “I’m okay, Baby, I’m just resting.” I knew he wasn’t okay…
We Won’t Allow the Grinch OR Scrooge to Steal Christmas
Snuggling on the couch, Alexia and I watched “How the Grinch Stole Christmas”. Though the Grinch was onery, grumpy and absolutely the WORST when it came to “Christmas spirit” (stealing and destroying anything that represented Christmas), in spite of it all, the Whos sang joyfully on Christmas morning, and the Grinch had an epiphany, returned…