Come back, Scooby.
I'm warning you.
Get down now. I mean it.
Santa is coming to take back his presents
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D-L Nelson is an American-born Swiss-Canadian writer and journalist. Visit her website www.dlnelsonwriter.com
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- Who'd have thunk it as my mother used to say
- Is it me or is the world nuts?
- A triple whammy day
- The accidental creche or creches
- Yes the world is indeed small
- She WOULD have blogged if she could have
- Not a Christmas letter but a memory of the year
- Christmas morning at 26 rue Vermeille
- Puppy payments? Pupamony?
- Our First Christmas
- Dr. William Burto (1921-2013)
- Teapots and toilets
- A warm bed for the solstice
- Miniscule rebellions
- The old woman at the bank
- The first ...
- Pinpoints of pleasure
- Trees and writing
- From Travelers Tales, A Dog's Night Out
- Three women, three filet des perches plates, one dog
- Decorations
- Christmas cows and more
- Between a rock and hard place
- It was for the birds
- Planning a trip
- First Review on Murder on Insel Poel
- Edinburgh and Boston from an arm chair
- Early holiday greetings to all readers
- What's in a name
- Master of complications
- Toilets, Tut and Treats
- Supporting the library
- Scooby 2 causes a panic
- Candles, Santons and Trompe l'oeil all in one day
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