A few years back right before Christmas I was driving over Teton Pass in a blizzard. Ice glazed the road, snow swirled like confetti in the glare of the headlights; I gripped the steering wheel tighter, concentrating; when from the eerie silence of the back seat Spencer said in a gravely deep demon voice, Chestnuts roasting on an open fire... And thus one of my favorite Tidwell Christmas traditions was born; scaring someone by repeating a common Christmas song lyric in a sinister frightening voice. (Naturally... Cookie exchanges are SO overrated :) But I forgot this was a favorite tradition until last night when in the dark Spencer stealth like sneaked into my room to whisper like a gremlin next to my ear, He sees you when youre sleeping...
Posted on: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 16:48:10 +0000
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