“The best Christmas of all is the presence of a happy family all wrapped up with one another.”
Presenting: Christmas at the Jandts
The role of Santa is being played by Mr. Dennis Jandt. And a merry one was he! Especially after we gave him his new brandy glasses and a cognac to go in them. 😉
And here we have the Mrs. Santa Jandt, played by Miss Cindy, modeling her new scarf made with loving care by yours truly. Soooooo attractive. (If I do say so myself.)
The Bobbsey Twins, Faith and Jen, in their new handmade (thank you very much, Cindy!) aprons and matching rubber gloves…. ready to take on the world, one cupcake at a time!
Pause for a touching moment being father and son. (Cue dramatic, emotion charged music.)
Apparently Santa thought even the puppies had been good this year.
He must have had selective eyesight and witnessed only the sweet moments and thankfully ignored the running-around-the-living-room-with-mommy’s-wrapping-ribbon-in-our-wet-slobbery-mouths moments. Thank god for small favors, right Charlie?
“Who are you supposed to be again?”
He was supposed to be the guy cooperating with this whole picture taking montage.
He won’t be getting the Oscar this Christmas, that’s for sure, unless there’s a category for Best Crazy Blue-eyed Wacko Job available. (We’ll speak to the committee and get back to you.)
Never mind him, David. More camera time for us.
The true star of this show, however, was Liam Micheal Butcher. The cowboy.
“I was five and he was six
we rode on horses made of sticks
he wore black and I wore white
he would always win the fight, bang bang
he shot me down, bang bang
I hit the ground, bang bang
that awful sound, bang bang
my baby shot me down.”
These boots were made for walking. (Yes, we love Nancy Sinatra.)
And of course, no cowboy would be complete without a lunch box advertising their illustrious status. Obviously.
Our Christmas feast. The Jandt family Christmas feast tradition? Fondue. Delicious, scrumptious, easy peasy fondue.
After last years Christmas, I promptly ran out and bought the first retro, all original, olive green fondue pot, circa 1970, that I could find for 5 bucks at the Goodwill. And this year, I got the chance to break that baby in! Ah yeah. Love it. Love love love looooooooove it.
All this present opening, cowboy rangling, fondue eating, history making, holiday celebrating makes an old gal pooped out. I know how you feel, Bonners. Wasn’t it a lovely day, though??