{"id":865,"date":"2006-11-24T14:59:58","date_gmt":"2006-11-24T23:59:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/gonfalon.org\/eclat\/2006\/11\/24\/christmas-comes-to-kenai\/"},"modified":"2006-11-24T22:28:13","modified_gmt":"2006-11-25T07:28:13","slug":"christmas-comes-to-kenai","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gonfalon.org\/eclat\/2006\/11\/24\/christmas-comes-to-kenai\/","title":{"rendered":"Christmas Comes to Kenai"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s that time again! The biggest little celebration here in Kenai.<\/p>\n<p>Christmas Comes to Kenai starts off at 8am with The boy telling the pup &#8220;huh? nah, you missed it!&#8221; and sending her running into my room crying and my threatening the boy&#8217;s life for the first time. Today. *Snerk*<\/p>\n<p>Needless to say &#8211; the pup had NOT missed it, and there was no reason for tears, and&#8230; then Auntie calls. Lessa doesn&#8217;t do anything before NOON people, without much grumbling. including answer the phone. But I gave her the info she wanted: Santa was arriving at 11:30am. NOT EIGHT AM. NOT NINE AM. but 11:30 so hang up the bloody phone, leave your sister alone, and LET ME SLEEP!<\/p>\n<p>harumph.<\/p>\n<p><!--more|inline--><\/p>\n<p>Yeah, yeah yeah &#8211; I got up, what&#8217;s it to ya?<\/p>\n<p>The pup and I took off around 10:50am so we could get close to the front of the line because the line? Is outside. It was a nice balmy 5 degrees this morning. The pup was all bundled up, and I even put on my warm sweatshirt and we stood there and drank lukewarm chocolate (No, not hot chocolate. That&#8217;d been nice.) and waited.<\/p>\n<p>We didn&#8217;t get to see him arrive on the Fire truck because everyone was freezing so they let us inside to start lining up early.<\/p>\n<p><a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305236458\/\" \/><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center\"><a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305236458\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"500\" height=\"374\" border=\"0\" alt=\"CCTK2006_03_peoplewaiting\" src=\"http:\/\/static.flickr.com\/113\/305236458_11ef3ad9a2.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>There was no shortage of people, of course because we Alaskans are insane. There were still people arriving and coming in after I took that shot, too. Then, of course, the big guy himself arrived.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305237093\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"176\" height=\"240\" border=\"0\" alt=\"CCTK2006_01_SantasHere\" src=\"http:\/\/static.flickr.com\/116\/305237093_d6b3f5e466_m.jpg\" \/><\/a> <a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305236974\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"171\" height=\"240\" border=\"0\" alt=\"CCTK2006_02_SantasHere\" src=\"http:\/\/static.flickr.com\/120\/305236974_d944e259ce_m.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div align=\"left\">the excitement grew and everyone cheered and there were no shortage of cute little faces all glowing as they patiently waited their turns. Or not.<\/div>\n<p align=\"center\"><a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305236563\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"182\" height=\"240\" border=\"0\" alt=\"CCTK2006_04_EagerPup\" src=\"http:\/\/static.flickr.com\/115\/305236563_b702e50514_m.jpg\" \/><\/a><a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305236676\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"160\" height=\"240\" border=\"0\" alt=\"CCTK2006_05_runaway\" src=\"http:\/\/static.flickr.com\/111\/305236676_2ee911c579_m.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div align=\"left\">We only waited for about 15-20 minutes after the line got started, since we&#8217;d gotten there so early. (Not so insane, Lessa &#8211; maybe even&#8230; SMART!) The pup had time to take off her snow gear, and then hop right on up on his lap. She&#8217;s so shy. Really. (&#8230;NOT. heh.)<\/div>\n<p align=\"center\"><a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305236815\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"152\" height=\"240\" border=\"0\" alt=\"CCTK2006_06_SantaPup\" src=\"http:\/\/static.flickr.com\/102\/305236815_71e77a3fae_m.jpg\" \/><\/a> <a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305236850\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"240\" height=\"180\" border=\"0\" alt=\"CCTK2006_06_SantaPup2\" src=\"http:\/\/static.flickr.com\/114\/305236850_c03db18249_m.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\">She came fully prepared and talked and talked and talked and if you don&#8217;t believe me? Let&#8217;s take a closer look at that second picture&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305236895\/\" \/><a class=\"tt-flickr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/eclat\/305236895\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"337\" height=\"500\" border=\"0\" alt=\"CCTK2006_06_SantaPup3\" src=\"http:\/\/static.flickr.com\/114\/305236895_b7e2671f2d.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div align=\"left\">Yes. His eyes are closed. She either put him to sleep &#8211; or he&#8217;s praying for strength. You decide. Heh! More later after the Parade and Fireworks!<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s that time again! The biggest little celebration here in Kenai. Christmas Comes to Kenai starts off at 8am with The boy telling the pup &#8220;huh? nah, you missed it!&#8221; and sending her running into my room crying and my threatening the boy&#8217;s life for the first time. 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