The Holiday Has Started

From 26 year-old Advent speakers in the living room, Ottmar's guitar sings for figgy pudding.

Outside on the Monterey Oak, newly installed lights shine (green, green, pink, yellow, blue) with a periodic blink when the the leaves rustle in the breeze.

And back inside, the boy is under his loft curled up with a book, Trudy has gone to bed likely taking the dog with her (for the time being), and a candle burns on the mantle.

I guess the holiday has started.

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