Dec 24, 2013

It's Christmas Eve.  Even for a non-religious guy, Christmas is fun to celebrate...mostly.  The pressure to buy, buy, buy, gives me the creeps.
Mrs. Sneed is in the midst of cleaning and preparing for our family party which begins at 6 tonight.  I'm trying to help a bit, but I'm not that much help really. 

For instance, I tried to fix a small plumbing issue in the main bath this morning and now I have a leak on the cold water side of the sink.  The valve needs to be changed, but I dare not start that today.  So, the guests will have to be content with hot water only and they will never even see the bucket under the sink. 

The boys formerly known as the Sneedlets are 10, going on 11 and Grandpa has definitely lost his cool with them.

 Miss Riley is just now five and too cool.

 And...the reigning sovereign of these here parts, the oh, so cute Piper.

So, however you celebrate the holidays, or even if you don't, the best from the Sneeds!

Things in this blog represented to be fact, may or may not actually be true. The writer is frequently wrong, sometimes just full of it, but always judgmental and cranky


M said...

It really is Christmas, if we are getting a post from you. :) I often miss your rants. A very Merry Christmas to you and yours.

Steve Reed said...

Merle -- I am so glad you returned to the blogosphere, even if only for a moment! It's great to see how the Sneedlets have grown. Happy holidays to you and Mrs. Sneed and the rest of the gang. :)

The Bug said...

Merry Christmas! And Happy New Year! Heck, Happy MLKjr Day while I'm at it... Hopefully the sink is fixed by now :)