Wife, mother, communications specialist, Jazzercise instructor and recently reunited adoptee. I'm living out loud -- and trying to make it all work -- in midlife. Having a sense of humor sure helps.
Love the white lights on the Avenue. When I was a kid, they were colored lights. My uncle had the job of putting the lights up one year, and he used white lights. He was the first to do the Avenue in white.
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That looks lovely probably looks even better there 🙂
Have a lightstastic week:-)
Posted by stevebethere | December 15, 2015, 12:06 pmThx! You, too!
Posted by Terri S. Vanech | December 15, 2015, 9:31 pmLove the white lights on the Avenue. When I was a kid, they were colored lights. My uncle had the job of putting the lights up one year, and he used white lights. He was the first to do the Avenue in white.
Posted by Karen Waggoner | December 9, 2015, 12:47 pmI have a strong preference for white lights– much to the family’s chagrin!
Posted by Terri S. Vanech | December 9, 2015, 1:36 pm