I have a Christmas village that my husband started for me several years ago. It’s grown a little each Christmas and this year, between my husband and my sons, three more builidings were added. Here’s what it looks like with the new additions. I think I need a bigger space for next year.
Now for the mayhem part of the story. When my younger son was in college, he made quite a game of causing chaos in the village. I would walk by and find the baby carriage overturned or the children kidnapped. I had to check carefully to see what might happen next. When he moved away, life became quite tame in the village. It seems with both sons here, it’s no longer safe for the residents. The game is afoot once more.
It seems that the local baker is quite despondent and is threatening to jump, cake and all, unless the police officer can stop her. The spectators below are watching the action.
There was a two vehicle accident with casualties.
And finally, there is a vicious dog attacking the poor fellow who is trying to string his Christmas lights.
2 comments:
Won't you miss the mayhem when they're gone. Just a little?
I love this post. And the name you have chosen for your blog is great!
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