There’s no place like Home!

Happy Holidays To you for this glorious season of Love, Singing, Joy, and laughter!

Having a White Christmas is a wonderful, joyous time if you love the cold and fun in the white stuff! We just moved to Kingman, AZ, from Phoenix, AZ, and are looking forward to seeing a light skift of snow. Not enough to inhibit a jaunt in the car, but enough to get the feel of “A White Christmas,” just like the ones we used to have back home in Maine.

Kingman, by the way, is a small town compared to Phoenix. It is not as small as the town where we grew up in Maine. Dexter had one main street and one stop light.

We would love to do all the traditional things that one does when they have a “Home,” like Christmas lights, outside and inside on the tree. We will get to those in time, but this year, we have a tree with lights. I crocheted an Angel for the top! We’ll see how great she looks later! We are constructing a Gazebo! I will write a blog about that later. And we will put my hot tub inside the Gazebo. My arthritic joints are looking forward to that hot tub!

Many years ago, when we first came to Phoenix from Montesano, Washington, we changed our traditional Christmas dinner to homemade Pizza! Our kids were living near us in the city and would come to dinner, inviting several of their friends who were alone in the city and missing the folks back home.

The first year, we had 6 or 7 kids; it grew to quite a few more later! We asked that they bring their favorite topping, and to our surprise, we got several cans of black olives, and strangely, NO ONE  wanted them on their Pizza! From then to today, we purchased the toppings and tried to have a wide variety of toppings available. I arrange them in small dishes so we can allow everyone to pick any topping or variety of toppings. We have some strange-looking pizzas,  but it is all fun!

We usually arrange them in dishes so that putting them together doesn’t interfere with games. Shirl and I make the dough from scratch! By the way, use less yeast if you like a thinner crust. Pizza dough is easy. It is just like bread dough, but you do not have to let it rise and beat it down. It will rise in the pans before you put them in the oven.

This year will be fun as we have an extra large island in the kitchen and a big gas stove, and we can probably cook three or four at a time! In our little apartment, we had one small oven and had to cook one at a time. We love to put as many toppings as we can get on top without them falling off in the oven. There is nothing like a bunch of people, young and older, gathering around the Island with Pizza and beer, wine or soft drinks, munching, laughing, and talking! Usually, games will be played, and more Pizza to snack!

Later, we will gather on the patio and enjoy the stars, toast some s’mores over our fire pit, tell tall tales of our past escapades, laugh, eat, and just enjoy

I truly hope that you all have a wonderful time this holiday and hope for Peace on Earth soon.

This is a picture of our new home in Kingman. Later I will post another picture of our patio with the gazebo.

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Biography Creating worlds, characters, and wielding power like a madwoman, making my characters happy, sad, angry, and some of them with no redeeming qualities. I probably shouldn’t admit this, but I sometimes laugh out loud when I am writing a scene, and I have been known to cry when one of my favorites has to die. I am a left-handed Gemini, what do you expect? Reading bedtime stories to my two children until they fell asleep or until they just told me to go away, was fun. Making up wild stories for my grandchild, and creating Halloween costumes from Cowboys to a Dragon, was another favorite thing to do. I missed that so much when they were grown, that I started writing. My yearly newsletters frequently were drafted third-person by my Love Birds, Miranda our motorhome, and by Sir Fit the White Knight, our faithful Honda. Throughout the years, some of my creative talents centered around writing letters of complaint expressing my displeasure with services or products. One crucial, at least to my Son, was a note to our local school bus driver petitioning her to allow him back on the bus. He was kicked off for making an obscene gesture at his buddy. I reminded her that it was not directed at her, and that “obscenity can be in the eye of the beholder,” kids use that gesture as a greeting. He rode the bus until he graduated. I loved driving my English teacher crazy. Leaving a “continued next week” at the end of my five handwritten pages required each week. He was one of many people that suggested I “do something about my writing.” I graduated from the School of Hard Knocks at the top of my class. After 30 years, in the trenches as a Real Estate Professional, I have found that truth is stranger than fiction. My books are filled with characters I met in that profession. Their names were changed to protect the guilty. Others were from people we met traveling around the country in Miranda, our Motorhome. I am married nearly 60 years to the love of my life, Shirl, and partner-produced two exceptionally talented children, and one grandchild who is our pride and joy.

6 thoughts on “There’s no place like Home!

  1. Thank you Sandra, it is wonderful to have a home. We have so many plans ne was my sewing room. This year we will have our own little family for Christmas. Will probably blog about it. Merry Christmas to you!

  2. Most of my blogs are positive, some are just the story of my life. Check our my book The End of the Road. It isn’t about me, but it has a positive ending. Murder on Lake Haverly takes place in AZ and if you knew me as a Realtor you might recognize some of my traits in Maye West, the main character. Thanks for the comment!

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