This is my great-uncle Bob Kerr, making the wreath for the door of my grandparent's house in Haddon Heights. It was his particular skill, and he made everyone a wreath every year.
This time of year, he always smelled of oil, cigar smoke, and pine.
Christmas - well, the holiday season in general - is a time to remember your family, and gather with them if you can. We've had a lot of great Christmases in my family, and my neices and nephew have added chanuka to our celebrations.
In my adjusted holiday schedule, a lot of files I meant to have with me were left behind; but here's a chanuka image of sorts, of a more recent vintage.
This time of year, he always smelled of oil, cigar smoke, and pine.
Christmas - well, the holiday season in general - is a time to remember your family, and gather with them if you can. We've had a lot of great Christmases in my family, and my neices and nephew have added chanuka to our celebrations.
In my adjusted holiday schedule, a lot of files I meant to have with me were left behind; but here's a chanuka image of sorts, of a more recent vintage.
Whatever your faith, have a happy holiday season.
And stay away from strange cats.
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