Posted in Holidays, Parenting Tweets Holiday Collision Posted on November 10, 2009November 1, 2011 by Kelly (and the Buck) 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: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related Author: Kelly (and the Buck) Lifelong educator, writer, retreat & journey leader, teaching artist and certified yoga, let-your-yoga-dance & radiant lotus women's qigong instructor. View All Posts
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