It started because I often say, when I pick him up from school, “What’s new, pussycat?” One day Austin asked why I asked, “What’s new, pussycat?” I told him about Tom Jones, and how my kid sister had crush on the guy many, many, many years ago, but at the time she even had a Tom Jones album.įirst came the explanation of the word “album” and then a description of Tom Jones. ![]() Yes, Austin’s parents can blame Noni Doni for their son’s fixation on this song. Either way, it was pretty tasty.įollowing dinner the kids cuddled with their pregnant Auntie Saeri and tried to coax their unborn cousin into moving by talking to Saeri’s belly and shining flashlights on it.ĭoni’s grandson is fixated on this song after seeing a YouTube of Tom Jones performing it. Or maybe it was the brandy on the outside. He may have been influenced by the mint chip ice cream inside. Austin declared it the best “cake” he’d ever had. ![]() I warmed some brandy, ignited it, and poured the liquid flames over the baked Alaska. The menu was roasted lamb, Shelly’s roasted potatoes, daughter-in-law Kat’s winter salad that featured pear, avocado, pomegranate seeds and Gorgonzola cheese, my popovers and cranberry sauce, and Bethany’s Marion berry pie. That’s why we hosted our Christmas dinner at my new/old house on Christmas Eve. Friend and now-neighbor Matt Grigsby is on the top of my guess list, followed by Frank Treadway, followed by Chris Carter.įor me and my sisters, Shelly and Bethany, Christmas Eve would be our Christmas. I could think of a few people who’d pull a little prank like that on me. What an adorable Christmas Eve mystery gift. I laughed when I saw him, a right jolly little clown. I found him, a colorful, smiling glass-clown ornament, standing 8 inches tall in some bushes in front of my house.
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