
Christmas House © Jay Goodrich
My wife told me to take her credit card to the store and get a bunch of lights to decorate the house. I decided to spare no expense, since it wasn’t my dime. I think there is a dog house in there somewhere that will be my home until it is time to clean it all up. Just kidding! We hope all of you have a wonderful holiday season. I can hear my daughter downstairs right now singing Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, so that is my que to go and have some “egg nog” – translation = tequila. Oh and the house isn’t actually ours, it’s a house in West Seattle whose owners obviously love the holidays. Taken with my iPhone.