So, my Husband got his way, he coerced me into sitting on his lap on that old toilet. My Husband has a thing about toilets that we remove from our house, during renovations (and other house renos too) and he always gets pictures of himself sitting on them. So, of course, with the toilet comes the thought of Santa in the snow, sitting on the can. It snowed, and you can bet by golly he has to get his picture done. He wanted me to sit on his lap and I told him absolutely not, that is not my gig. But, when he got all ready and dressed up, I could see the look of defeat on his face so I put on a red shirt, black pants and headed out there with him. It made his day.
So, here we sit, on the can, with the picture that I know he is going to e-mail out as a Christmas card. Oh brother, what more can I say. Have a beautiful and wonderful day, greatest of this life. Cindi