"...come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you" sang loudly through the speakers.
"Christmas music on Halloween?" my husband asked, looking puzzled and slightly disturbed.
"I love it!" I rang out with excitement.
"I thought Christmas music started around Thanksgiving."
"Guess they're starting even earlier! I just love it!"
"I'll be sick of this in about three days."
I laughed diabolically.
"Christmas music shouldn't be allowed in Florida. There is no 'dreaming of a white christmas', no 'sleighs' because there is no snow, no 'chestnuts roasting on an open fire' because it's too hot to have a fire in Florida,' he reasoned, as if Christmas music required logic to be enjoyed. Silly New Englander!
I scoffed as if I cared, but I didn't. I don't. I've grown up in Florida, and Christmas is my favorite time of year, and Christmas music is my favorite part of the holiday season.
Logic won't melt my Frosty the Snowman, regardless of the 80 degree weather!
A day went by, and we were in the car again.
"I do like the way palm trees look with the lights wrapped around their trunks," he said.
So he's been converted to the Florida Christmas way of life, after all. ;-)
Here's a peak at a recent Christmas shoot....love the green!
Besides red, the only other signs of Christmas are the hats!
Happy Holidays!
xo
jbnewcomb<3
