Dear Readers,
We are all just a little bit tired this morning. The last week or so was a whirlwind, I'll tell you. I was just going through the family Christmas photo album to get ready for writing this post, and I started to think that maybe I'm losing my mind! I'm only three years old -- surely that is too young to start losing my memory, isn't it? Maybe I just had too much rum punch.
But none of this looks familiar. It's like a dream. It's almost like I wasn't THERE!
Here, take a peek:
Oh, waaaaaait a minute.
I know what's wrong with these pictures.
I wasn't there.
Bogus.
Love,
Mr. Jefferies
P.S. Hope you all had lovely holidays!
And, here I was worried about you, mon! Looks like the best way to spend the holidays to me! One day I am going to do that myself.
Posted by: Becky | Tuesday, December 27, 2011 at 09:57 AM
Oh! Nice!
Posted by: Emma | Tuesday, December 27, 2011 at 01:37 PM
Mr J, they should have taken you. You would love the beach and the sand.
Posted by: Wanda in AR | Tuesday, December 27, 2011 at 02:47 PM
It's all right, Mr J - you would have just gotten sand up your nose, anyway...
Posted by: gayle | Tuesday, December 27, 2011 at 04:24 PM
Sometimes the grown-ups have to get away, sweetie. Try not to take it personally.
Posted by: Cookie | Tuesday, December 27, 2011 at 04:24 PM
I'm as envious (even more so) than Mr. J!
Posted by: margene | Tuesday, December 27, 2011 at 07:24 PM
Someday.
Posted by: Vicki | Tuesday, December 27, 2011 at 09:08 PM
Squeeeeeeee! I know that resort. I was married on the end of that very pier! I hope you love it as much as we do! Thanks for the great surprise by sharing these photos. It is all about me, right?!? I won't go on and on and hijack your blog, but seeing "home" and all those familar friends on the staff actually made me shout out loud at work. :-)
Posted by: JennieD | Wednesday, December 28, 2011 at 02:10 PM