Thursday, January 8, 2009

Speaking of which . . .


. . . what? We weren't? Tough.



Dann steht das Christkind vor der Tur.


(Anyone? Anyone? Anyone not a Henderson, that is.)







Cletus is a bit excited. It's cuz he got to sit by Aunt (rhymes with haunt) Katie.










There are three people in this picture.
And that's how we spent our Christmas Vacation.

3 comments:

singinggoldielocks said...

"Then stands the Christ Child at the door or ox?" Rustin and I are trying to figure out the whole thing? Please inform. Is it a family joke?

Glad to see you LOVE everything!
TIff

Cam said...

>>Dann steht das Christkind vor der Tur<<
Advent, Advent, a Lichtlein burns. First one, then two, then three, then four, then the Christ Child at the door.

I love Google. :)
But it doesn't hurt to know a little German or have lived in Germany.

Olivia Meikle said...

Every week before Christmas, we recite the advent poem. And every week, right when we get to the line about the Christ Child at the door, there is a mysterious knocking at the front door. It's very, very exciting.