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Cold hands, warm heart
We're cooking. Burgers to go with the rerun of the Chargers game. My stomach is better but I feel like I have a fever. "My hands are cold", I say. Mah Girl points to the oven mitts. So on they went. Warmth.
3 comments:
I am SO tempted to make up an obnoxious definition for "God Jul"...
(Yeah, but, um, seriously? "Filesseu" is just too hard.)
Do it!
If you're interested, it's the Swedish equivalent of "Merry Christmas", though without any Christian connotations. More like "Merry Yule".
I figured as much, but I didn't know if there were Christian connotations, which is why I opted not to risk it. Because you know me, the last thing I want to do is offend anyone!
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