All I Want for Christmas...

What’s Up, Everybody!

 

Well, here it is—Christmas Eve, and I gotta be honest with y’all: I haven’t done one bit of Christmas shopping since I returned home this past Saturday. I haven’t even bought Christmas cards. I reckon it’s too late to do anything about it now, but then again, I can probably run to a couple of department stores and get a couple of gift cards for a couple of folks—either that, or give them twenty dollars each. And then too, I can always make some custom made cards from my computer.

 

Natasha Renee, you’ve done it again!

 

As for my Christmas list, I don’t know if it’s maturity or if I’m getting old, but there’s really nothing that I want—from a materialistic standpoint, anyway. Let’s face it: I’ve already got clothes, shoes, a camcorder, and a laptop; there’s really nothing else material-wise that I would like… at least, nothing that I can think of right now, anyway. I think I have mentioned this several times in past blog posts, but I am a simple gal (and I don’t mean “simple-minded”). I’ve never cared about materialistic stuff—I mean, it’s fun to have, but at the end of the day, it’s just stuff. Basically, I’m saying: Whatever my family decides to get me, I’ll be gracious and grateful enough for whatever it is. After all, the greatest Christmas present I’ve received is that of my wonderful wacky family. Yes, I know I brag on my family a lot, but I can do that because they’re my family.

 

And now that I think about it, there is one thing that I would like to have for Christmas, but that request won’t come true until I go to Heaven one day… yes, I’m referring to my Grampa Clark. Yes, it’s been eighteen years, and we have moved on, but yet and still, his presence is terribly missed. However, his memories and his legacy are very strong within us.

 

Okay, y’all—I guess I had better get up and get these gift cards ready for my fam… either that or twenty dollars for everybody. Either way, all my peeps are getting a Christmas present from me.

 

Until next time, y’all take care and be good.

 

 

Hugs & Kisses,

Natasha