Merry Christmas everybody!!

[MrsSmith]

Merry Christmas APS Family! Love to you all!

It's been a great holiday so far. All three of my kids are here! Also, Avenger and my daughter seem to be getting along very well.   
The boys are on duty making sausage balls then we're headed to a good friend's house for the annual oyster roast.

Hope you're all having a wonderful day with those you love!

[Doggy Daddy]

Merry Christmas, you magnificent bastards.

Doggy Daddy likes this

[Doggy Daddy]

Merry Christmas ya'll. Mrs Smith is cooking me...

Well-done or half-baked?

[RocketMan]

I wish you believed in leaving Christina Hendricks under my tree. 

If I had the power to leave Christina Hendricks under your tree, I'd keep her for myself!

Merry Christmas, everyone.  And stay safe out there, Freakazoid.

[geronimotwo]

happy holidays to all!  (no santa smiley?)

it looks like we will have another addition to the family this year, as santas helper (my niece) will be bringing us a 3yo setter-lab mix!

[Boomhauer]

Hope everybody has a redneck christmas!

[lupinus]

Merry Christmas everyone!

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[ArfinGreebly]

North Idaho wishes y'all a Glædelig Jul.

And actually, this year, den er en Hvid og Glædelig Jul.

(Fordi, vi har sne paa grunden.)

[Tallpine]

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[Doggy Daddy]

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I see what you did there.

[freakazoid]

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[Ron]

Merry Christmas and a happy holiday season to all!

[lee n. field]

T. S. Eliot reads A Song For Simeon

Something I stumbled across years back, and love.  Possibly here, Elliot's voice gets in the way of the poem.

   Lord, the Roman hyacinths are blooming in bowls and
    The winter sun creeps by the snow hills;
    The stubborn season has made stand.
    My life is light, waiting for the death wind,
    Like a feather on the back of my hand.
    Dust in sunlight and memory in corners
    Wait for the wind that chills towards the dead land.

    Grant us thy peace.
    I have walked many years in this city,
    Kept faith and fast, provided for the poor,
    Have given and taken honour and ease.
    There went never any rejected from my door.
    Who shall remember my house, where shall live my children’s children
    When the time of sorrow is come?
    They will take to the goat’s path, and the fox’s home,
    Fleeing from foreign faces and the foreign swords.

    Before the time of cords and scourges and lamentation
    Grant us thy peace.
    Before the stations of the mountain of desolation,
    Before the certain hour of maternal sorrow,
    Now at this birth season of decease,
    Let the Infant, the still unspeaking and unspoken Word,
    Grant Israel’s consolation
    To one who has eighty years and no to-morrow.

    According to thy word.
    They shall praise Thee and suffer in every generation
    With glory and derision,
    Light upon light, mounting the saints’ stair.
    Not for me the martyrdom, the ecstasy of thought and prayer,
    Not for me the ultimate vision.
    Grant me thy peace.
    (And a sword shall pierce thy heart,
    Thine also).
    I am tired with my own life and the lives of those after me,
    I am dying in my own death and the deaths of those after me.
    Let they servant depart,
    Having seen thy salvation.

    - T.S. Eliot

(This here is the Nunc Dimitis I actually recall singing.)

[ArfinGreebly]

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I see what you did there.

Clearly, there's a meme I've missed.

[Doggy Daddy]

There's no L.

[ArfinGreebly]

There's no L.

And I even looked for missing letters.

 

[Doggy Daddy]

And I even looked for missing letters.

 

There's a little song that might help you with the alphabet.  Perhaps you'd like one of us to teach it to you.   
It's sung to the tune of "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star."