So I was at the store this morning.  I won’t say which one.  It offers great prices, is a fav of mine, and very close to my house.  I went to buy LOST Season 4 to watch on the treadmill.  As I coasted down the aisles I thought–oh yeah, I need to send out Christmas cards.  Actually, my husband volunteered to send them out since I’m on a deadline and I have no life until the end of January. 

I found the rows of cards and I began my search.  An enter aisle of cards . . . 90% said HAPPY HOLIDAYS.  10% said MERRY CHRISTMAS.  I didn’t buy any.  What is going on America?  Why can’t we say Merry Christmas anymore?  When did that became a bad thing?  Back when I was a kid, we had Christmas Break, now it’s Winter Break.  We have become so PC it is ridiculous. 

Anyway, that’s my mini-rant for the day.  Here’s a snap of our Christmas tree.  Not our holiday tree, but our CHRISTMAS tree.  The bells in the forefront hang over the entry door.  P.S.  That tree is a fourteen footer.  To put the stuff on that bad-boy, hubby had to use two ladders.  But worth it.  So purdy!