Recent Musings. . .

I love pom poms.  Even the words are cute.  When I was a kid, I had to make a pom pom Nativity scene in art class.  I made the Moor, the other wise guys, the animals, etc, even Jesus from much-sweated-over pom poms.  And even though they are now ancient, ratty and discolored, my mom still puts them up at Christmas and we still all laugh.  Something about pom poms that make you smile, feel silly, and oh so happy.  Like seeing the button nose of a dog up close, pom poms are joyous little decorations. I for one can never see enough of them!