Christmas in January

I forgot that I've had all of these extra pictures floating around from the season of jolliness. And, since we've had one winter snow storm after another, it seems fine to go ahead and pretend it's still a holiday. I think all of these pics were taken after dark, so they have a shadowy feel to them.

Here are twin Santas doing slightly different calisthenics:


A smiling snowperson.




Oh, I took this picture for Danny in Penn State. He loves all things Nittany Lion-y.



Again with the twin Santas.


This Santa makes me feel icky inside.

And this one is quite glorious.

If you click on this picture, you'll see a family of snowpeople.

I guess this is clever? Seems like a lot is going on.

The prettiest snowman ever.

Speaking of pretty, I watched some of the Robert Redford/Barbra Streisand classic, The Way We Were last night, including the montage of them doing whimsical things together, such as run into the surf (except because she's her own person, she only runs for like a second into the water and retreats). I don't know how it ends, but I'm guessing not well? Because, like, well, the title? And the music and its lyrics, "Memories, misty water colored memories, of the way we were........" God, Robert Redford is so really beautiful in that movie (and everything?). I can't stop thinking about his eyelashes. And Barbra was pretty too--though I found it hard to take her seriously with those long red fingernails. How does anyone get anything done with those nails?

Here, see the trailer for yourself: