Posted in Holidays, Parenting Tweets Holiday Collision Posted on November 10, 2009November 1, 2011 by Kelly Salasin My skied-eyed guy comes bounding down the stairs, whistling Jingle Bells. Over a steamy mug of mulled cider, he tells me that he’s going to be Elvis for Halloween, “Can we go to the post office? Grandma is sending the costume.” K. Salasin Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related Author: Kelly Salasin Lifelong teaching artist, memoirist, retreat & journey leader, certified yoga, let-your-yoga-dance & radiant lotus women's qigong instructor. View All Posts
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