I’m back in Domain, where everything appears to be running smoothly for once. It seems as if one disaster or another befalls us every holiday season, but for now trouble has passed us by. Of course, that will depend on Dad safely traveling to the ISP con on Friday, and returning on Sunday. (Why they’re holding it the weekend before Christmas, I’ll never know!)
Fenton and I went over to his family’s tree, and made the insectivore equivalent of popcorn strings. Yep, insect exoskeletons instead of popcorn. Bugs come in a wide variety of shapes and colors, and strung together are quite festive.
Speaking of holiday cheer, Tammy wrote to me from their lighthouse on the North Carolina coast and said that they won their local decoration award...again. It helps that her husband and son are both fireflies.
Finally, Rudy and Fiona were banned from putting ornaments on the tree. They can’t resist placing most of them on her ears.
