The BYC Holiday Thread!

What is your favorite holiday?

  • New Years

    Votes: 2 3.7%
  • Easter

    Votes: 5 9.3%
  • Halloween

    Votes: 7 13.0%
  • Thanksgiving

    Votes: 5 9.3%
  • Christmas

    Votes: 35 64.8%

  • Total voters
    54
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LOL! Um, why is there a Saguaro ON A PORCH?!? XD 

Because the Saguaro on the porch is made of snow! I did it one year to make my mother less home sick. She love it and it lasted for quite a while. She never lived to she he home state of Tuscan Arizona again. She was upset about all the snow, she hated snow. I made it late at night, after she went to bed. My logic was to transform something she hated, into something she enjoyed the most, her beloved Saguaro. The next morning, after she walked down the hallway, I followed silently and hid in the hall. I waited for her to open up the sliding glass door curtain, to reveal my creation. Praying it hadn't fallen. She gasped out in delighted surprise and cried. It was worth every minute I froze outside that night, building it by the light of the window. :)
 
Because the Saguaro on the porch is made of snow! I did it one year to make my mother less home sick. She love it and it lasted for quite a while. She never lived to she he home state of Tuscan Arizona again. She was upset about all the snow, she hated snow. I made it late at night, after she went to bed. My logic was to transform something she hated, into something she enjoyed the most, her beloved Saguaro. The next morning, after she walked down the hallway, I followed silently and hid in the hall. I waited for her to open up the sliding glass door curtain, to reveal my creation. Praying it hadn't fallen. She gasped out in delighted surprise and cried. It was worth every minute I froze outside that night, building it by the light of the window.
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Well, that was sad!
 
Because the Saguaro on the porch is made of snow! I did it one year to make my mother less home sick. She love it and it lasted for quite a while. She never lived to she he home state of Tuscan Arizona again. She was upset about all the snow, she hated snow. I made it late at night, after she went to bed. My logic was to transform something she hated, into something she enjoyed the most, her beloved Saguaro. The next morning, after she walked down the hallway, I followed silently and hid in the hall. I waited for her to open up the sliding glass door curtain, to reveal my creation. Praying it hadn't fallen. She gasped out in delighted surprise and cried. It was worth every minute I froze outside that night, building it by the light of the window.
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That's so sweet and sad!!
 

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