Corny. All The Way.

There are a few things about me that you should know before Christmas hits. 

I am a cheese ball when it comes to Christmas.  Or is it cornball? 


 I am cheesy, corny, totally traditional.

I must confess. 


 I am so cheesy/corny that I watch Hallmark movies.


There. I said it.


Don't judge.  I bet you eat fruitcake.  So there.

And I feel so much better having said it, but now have turned totally red, ending this color with volcanic temps on my my ears which are flaming and painful at the tippy top.

So are you a total cheesy cornball at Christmastime? 


 Do you go all swoony when you hear the first lines of that famous Christmas tune....."I'm dreaming of a white Christmas..." too?

Go ahead, it's okay. I won't tell anyone if you watch Rudolph, and get all giddy when you see old-fashioned Christmas lights...

I understand, I think we all have our weaknesses.

And glitter.  Glitter goes with Christmas.  I literally go weak in the knees over it, collecting tubes of it like candy in a stocking.  

What do you go all cornball for?

Oh...and one more thing, I can totally get lost in little scenes like these on Christmas cards.  Especially snowy ones.  


After all, it's a "Marshmallow World"...who could resist?


You?