I want a BYC cookbook. Miss Prissy and Terrie Lacey and all of these ladies are going to make my boys nice and plump...with the help of the girls. They lay so nicely when you talk sweet to them.
But you know what I really want, Santa? I want everyone who has been injured this year to heal. I want every one who has lost a child, a spouse, a parent, a sibling, or a friend to cherish the memories and start to smile again. I want those that are having a difficult time making ends meet to find some financial relief. I want those with illnesses to find remission, to heal, to find a peace. I really do want peace on earth. I know that is really sappy... and I also know that it is unrealistic.
There are some mighty fine people on this site. Some are going through some rough patches. This may be a huge impersonal world of cyberspace, but they are real people and real hurts, and I truly wish wish them all better times ahead.
But you know what I really want, Santa? I want everyone who has been injured this year to heal. I want every one who has lost a child, a spouse, a parent, a sibling, or a friend to cherish the memories and start to smile again. I want those that are having a difficult time making ends meet to find some financial relief. I want those with illnesses to find remission, to heal, to find a peace. I really do want peace on earth. I know that is really sappy... and I also know that it is unrealistic.
There are some mighty fine people on this site. Some are going through some rough patches. This may be a huge impersonal world of cyberspace, but they are real people and real hurts, and I truly wish wish them all better times ahead.
