It's the warm and fuzzy time of the year....

I really have no time to jot down things here...
Too busy with all the christmas-y stuff.... the christmas play, the decorations, the caroling, the baking, the school christmas program...
December is just... beautiful.
Anyway here are a few pictures that bring about that warm and fuzzy feeling....

Comments

test said…

no photos :(

11:47 PM

test said…

cute pics :)

7:33 PM

Zak said…

y r u so excited about XMas and december

1:51 PM

Karen Xavier said…

thanks mazhalai and mahatma, everybody likes christmas... even people who say they do not like christmas, actually like christmas.

7:37 PM

That Squirrel said…

I agree with you...Christmas is the best time of the year. And those who celebrate it for reasons other than what it should be also feel it. It's universal! It just makes you want to be nice huh? :p

5:42 PM

Jetstreamflyer said…

wow wow wow..........very nice very nice....love all the pics...hehehe amazing:-)

7:54 PM

Philly said…

Congrats, I heard you were engaged

2:34 AM

Anton Jelestine said…

Its nice sis....i agree that u like kids!!!

2:30 PM

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