Sunday, November 28, 2010

The One Where It's Beginning To Look A Lot Like Christmas.

Dear Lover,

In my pajamas right now.
Father Darling is making a fire.
Mother Mary is making biscuits.
Brother and I are about to begin.
Wrapping colored lights around the tree.
Which is rather large.
And a bit lopsided.

How I wish you were here.
To help untangle these strings.

Love,
Me.

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