LOOK! It's a mistletoe

*wandering through, procrastinating as usual*

Coolness! Mistletoe!

*looking about*
Prolly no one here on a Sunday evening this close to the holiday, though.



:cool:
 
*wandering through, procrastinating as usual*

Coolness! Mistletoe!

*looking about*
Prolly no one here on a Sunday evening this close to the holiday, though.



:cool:


Kissing Remec under the mistletoe, this is a Merry Christmas.:kiss:
 
*wandering through, procrastinating as usual*

Coolness! Mistletoe!

*looking about*
Prolly no one here on a Sunday evening this close to the holiday, though.



:cool:

*silently observes an easy victim* Shows what you know -- :kiss: *leaves the scene*
 
Pretty obvious, I'd have thought.

My beautiful, wonderful wife.

Happy christmas my darling girl. :kiss::kiss::kiss::heart::kiss::kiss::kiss:
 
Okay well now I am really beginning to wonder. I am a transplanted northerner, but I have lived in this area for twenty years now and for the first time noticed there is mistletoe all over the place here!!! Have I not looked up ever before? No kidding I nearly drove off the road today when I went to the store.

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This is the mistletoe over my driveway. What a lovely sight! I shall just stand out in the driveway and kiss everyone who comes along!
 
Kisses I give
and accept freely.
But with them I offer:
a warm and caring smile,
hugs to those I cherish,
laughter to go with the tears,
a desire for the next year
to be better than the last,
and hope
that our days together
will last forever.
 
Kisses I give
and accept freely.
But with them I offer:
a warm and caring smile,
hugs to those I cherish,
laughter to go with the tears,
a desire for the next year
to be better than the last,
and hope
that our days together
will last forever.

Thats beautiful
Stand still
Ima :kiss: you, you can have a hug too:)
 
Kisses I give
and accept freely.
But with them I offer:
a warm and caring smile,
hugs to those I cherish,
laughter to go with the tears,
a desire for the next year
to be better than the last,
and hope
that our days together
will last forever.

Your words taste as fine as your kisses, dear Fool.

:rose:
 
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