Christmas Trees
Here is our tree, our first flocked tree, It’s almost too perfect, but I guess for $103.00 it better be perfection. I almost like our scrawny tree we put up in the cabin and it didn’t cost us a penny, cut it from our own property. The kids and I decorated it with our woodland ornaments, handmade wooden bears, elk ice skating, mountain birds.
We have three artificial Christmas trees displayed at work, one for each wing. My patients on the south wing kept on knocking the tree over. Alzheimer disease interferes with a person preception of things and my patients just love walking towards the lights and knocking the tree to the ground. Ellen, my patient with early onset dementia, had the string of lights tailing behind her still flashing and hooked up to power. We had to take the lights off the tree. I’m constantly going around trying to make the tree pretty and putting it back together again but it is a losing game for me since my patients are very tactile and like to claim the ornaments as there own. I have been playing my old school Christmas cd’s and I do mean old school, Frank, Bing, Louie, Dean, these boys really know how to belt out the tunes. After listening to these guys all day long at work, it just doesn’t do any justice to listen to contemporary Christmas music—hands down Bing beats out Kenny G. Sometimes I think I was born in the wrong era. The young caregivers try to hide my cd’s and try to slip in ArrowSmith–ya right like I’m going to let that happen. I do like Arrowsmith but I have the utmost respect for my patients.
Ok here is a picture of the tree for the cabin, not much to look at but it is our tree nevertheless. It will stay fresh up until March-our cabin is like an ice box just waiting for us to come and vist and bring it warmth and love. Right now it is snowing!!! I’m not there to look out of the window and play out side and stick my tongue out and catch the velvety flakes. I’m so lonesome for our cabin.
Guess what?
I bought my snowboard
my account is over drawn
but it is an awesome snowboard
It even has a special name
the Snow board of death
an all black snowboard with beautiful etching.
It’s for an advance snowboarder–
I think BIG sometimes.
I will write more later about my new best friend.
It’s Beautiful!!!
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I would love to see a pic!! SK’s is all black as well with a Ninja Star on it…….
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^^ sorry I’m talking snowboards here……. 🙂
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I’d like a real tree but if we got one I couldn’t breathe…it dries the air out too much for my fussy sinuses.
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Fabulous tree! I really envy you your cabin. Your patients bumping into the tree and walking around with the lights trailing had me laughing! Most of my patients get around in wheelchairs so we haven’t had a problem with the tree at work 🙂 Hugs ~
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Beautiful tree and the cabin looks like someplace I would feel like I had died and gone to Heaven. If the weather people can be believed, sounds like you will be on that snowboard soon, especially at the Pass.
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That cabin’s gorgeous! I’m homesick for the mountains in winter, too — the snow, the crisp cold air. I don’t know if I’ll get up there either, my truck is so NOT a snow vehicle — fish tails at 15 mph even with chains. I need a snow vehicle!
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Wow, that is a GREAT picture!!!
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Is that really your fireplace? BEAUTIFUL! I love the pic at the cabin. You are so talented – your entries are breathtaking. really!
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Snowboard of death?? I love it!
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I love it!
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your tree is beautiful, your new diary design is beautiful, and your cabin is beautiful.
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RYN: almost at the beginning of the hike, did you stop at the flat granite rocks to look at the river? Everyone stops there. right across the river is a little cabin with big windows over looking the river. You can’t miss it. That’s our little cabin in the woods!
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I’m lonesome for your cabin too! WINK SNIFFLES…..I’M GETTING ALITTLE OFF KILTER TONIGHT, SO I NEED TO RE CENTER MYSELF
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I like little scraggly Charlie Brown trees best myself.
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*now really wants to hear some of the Rat Pack* Sometimes I think I was born in the rong decade, and other times I know it.
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wrong* No idea where that W went.
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