Tag Archives: Christmas

where did Halloween go?

Posted on November 7, 2021 by Sheila Morris

Ghost, ghost said our two year old granddaughter Ella as Pretty (a/k/a Nana) rolled her away in the grocery store cart from the Nana car in the parking lot toward the store entrance this afternoon. She was, of course, referring … Continue reading →

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hail, hail – the gang’s all here

Posted on March 30, 2018 by Sheila Morris

Christmas memories seem strange on Good Friday, but then the mind often ignores time or at least is able to reconstruct its meandering corridors to bring buried secrets to the surface of consciousness. One of my favorite Christmas gifts when … Continue reading →

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who knew the 17th. Christmas was the charm?

Posted on December 27, 2017 by Sheila Morris

The image I’ve used as the header for my blog during December this year is a picture that Number One Son took of his mother and me in our very first home at our very first Christmas together in December, … Continue reading →

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Casa de Canterbury: A Retrospective, Part III, Winter

Posted on March 12, 2017 by Sheila Morris

“Now is the winter of our discontent made glorious summer”  Nope. Don’t think so,Will. At least not at Casa de Canterbury on this Sunday morning which is one of the last Sundays we’ll be in our casa before moving across … Continue reading →

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Ready – Set – Ho! Here Come the Holidays!

Posted on November 23, 2015 by Sheila Morris

We have put away our ghosts and goblins and all things orange at our casa and  turned our attention this weekend to the reds and greens of the ghosts of Christmas Past which Teresa has carefully preserved in boxes, drawers … Continue reading →

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