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We all feel the holidays in our own way. At our house…it’s everywhere…

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Oooh. Great-grampa’s honey cake. When it’s cooking the whole neighborhood smells like Christmas.

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The ancient handmade ornaments that were made out of scraps and necessity, all those Christmases ago–and hung more tenderly each year.

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Making Gingerbread men in Grampa’s shop on Grampa’s crazy “glazed” pans. I swear we could hear him behind us singing and laughing the way he always did. How can we possibly have Christmas without him?

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Our tiny little Camelot in the snow.

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Milk. Chocolate. Fudge. Trust me.

Nothing more needs to be said.

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My very favorite thing–opening the marshmallow cream. Something about it poofing out of the bottle makes me laugh every darn time.

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What is it with babies and sprinkles? He played with them for an hour! Maybe he thought they were tiny gumballs or something.

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Every year, when I was a kid–without fail, there was a soft, shiny orange in the toe of our Christmas stocking.

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Oh, yes. Please do come visit us. We have snow and Chex Candy to share…

although, the clock might just be ticking on the candy!

It all comes together in different ways for all of us–doesn’t it–this lovely thing called Christmas?

Family, tinsel, candy plates…

Hmmmmmm…..

What is it that makes the holidays sparkle at your house?

Santa Blog Swap

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If you blog at all–you ought to consider joining one of the many “Blogger Holiday Swaps” going around these days.

Lyndi and I did one clear back in October, remember? Anyway, the way it works is that you are given another blogger’s name and address and a list of basic likes and dislikes for the holidays.

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Then you send them a box of holiday treats and they send you a box of holiday treats. My “blog buddy” for the Santa swap was Jerrica over at Something to Talk About. And may I say—she did a fine job!

It’s very simple. I mean, seriously…who doesn’t like getting presents in the mail at Christmas time–especially the kind you can open right now?!

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So chant this to yourself…

Treats-good. Treats-good. Treats-good.

For the next blogger swap–

I’ll keep you posted.

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It is a well-known and highly documented fact…

that the best kind of friend in the world…

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sends…

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you…

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CHOCOLATE!!

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For big occasions…

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for little occasions…

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and better yet, no occasion at all.

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My wish for you this holiday season–is love, hope, rock & roll and a big box of chocolate under your tree…

after that…

world peace is a given.

Poinsettia Pilates…

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Is that what it takes to keep these darn things alive? I used to think so, but in honor of National Poinsettia Day–today–I’ve been doing a bit of research. Apparently, it’s not as hard as I thought. In fact, it is positively possible to keep this little baby alive clear until next Christmas. No lie.

What? You’re a non-believer? Well from what I’ve read–it’s not a bit hard. You just have to know what you’re doing.

In the November/December 2003 issue of Country Woman Magazine a reader writes:

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Q. “I have the most beautiful poinsettia. Is there a way I can keep it alive and thriving for next Christmas?”

A. “You certainly can! And you’re not alone in wanting to do so. We and many others like to keep the plants blooming as long as possible, too.

To be honest, it really isn’t all that difficult to take care of a poinsettia. Place the plant near a bright window but out of direct sunlight and make sure the temperature indoors isn’t too high. The flowers prefer cool conditions.

Most importantly, never let your poinsettia dry out. Water it daily–but don’t let the soil get too soggy or leaves will turn yellow and fall off.

Around the beginning of January, add some all purpose houseplant fertilizer. if you notice that it’s starting to look a bit leggy by the middle of February, cut it back to about 5 inches high.

When spring arrives, remove leaves and branches as they start to fade of dry out. You can add more soil if the level looks low in the pot and continue to keep it in a bright location.

In early summer, trim off 2-3 inches to promote a fuller look and repot the poinsettia in a larger container. Once the weather is consistently warm, move it outside where it will get lots of sun, then water and fertilize regularly.

Starting on or near the first day of fall, you’ll want to bring the plant inside and put it in a closet or in the basement at night to ensure it gets 13 hours of uninterrupted darkness. During the day, it should receive about 11 hours of light.

By the end of November, you can stop the short day/long night routine, place the poinsettia in a sunny spot…and watch it turn colorful once again!”

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I’m up for the challenge–I’ll let you know how it goes.

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Happy Birthday my sweet April!

Half Pint Pies

Did you think that the canning season was pretty much over? Huh–did you? Well, have I got news for you!

Someone wise and all knowing has figured out that you can actually bottle pie. Yeah, that’s what I said. Individual servings of pie–stashed away in the freezer, just sitting there waiting for that moment when you are all alone and needing a little…I don’t know…something extra, something more.

Yeeeah. That something, my friends is luscious, magnimonious holiday pie…with a scoop of ice cream–or bravely on it’s own. Either way.

I saw this idea over on Our Best Bites and could barely wait to try it. After all–there’s just something wicked about a little bit of pie when nobody’s looking.

The first thing you need is the squatty 1/2 pint jars. You can see them or buy them by clicking this link from Amazon or it’s likely you can still grab them at your local grocery store.

Please note that you can make this as easy or as complicated as you’d like. I mean, you can use your mama’s  favorite pie dough recipe or you can buy the refrigerated pre-fab kind. Both work and depending on my mood–I’m a fan of either. Same goes for the filling–if you’re a homemade pie purest–make your favorite fruit filling. Me? I’m pretty easy to get along with and I used the canned filling this time. Cherries are actually out of season in December–so I’m good with canned.

Now then, all you have to do is line the jar with rolled out pie crust, add about 1/2 cup of fruit filling…

cut out the top crust–the seal ring is perfect for this–and top your jars, just like you would a regular pie…you know…one that you have to share with everyone else and their dog.

Ha!

Be sure to pinch the top crust on better than I did–you’ll see why. I was more worried about them being pretty than I was making sure they stayed on. My son-in-law Nate folded his edges down and then pressed them and that worked better–in the end. Mine were–OF COURSE–prettier, but his was more…ahhh…functional.

We cut each top different–depending on which filling was inside. The circle is cherry, the sliced lines are apple and the peak cuts are blueberry.

Next, put the real live lid on and store them in the freezer…or…

stick them in the oven this very minute.

Set them on a cookie sheet and bake at 425 degrees for about 40-45 minutes. Ovens are different–so keep an eye on them. You’ll be able to tell when they are fully cooked because you can see the crust through the glass. Such a good idea.

Ok, I’m trying to be mature here, so please note that my pretty little lid did lift a bit–

while Nate’s folded edge did not. Neener neener to me. Fine.

Oh, and if you do freeze them–you can still take the lids OFF and pop the little devils straight in the oven, frosty cold. You just have to cook them for about 60-70 minutes.

Folded–not folded…noodles–don’t noodles” (Kung Fu Panda, sorry)

–whatever. They taste the same. Fab-u-lose.

So let the masses have their Twinkies and Jello and Ding Dongs. What do you care?

BABY—tonight you’re having pie!