Christmas in July
Our neighbors are divorcing. Only one of them occupy the home right now, and it is the husband. He obviously dislikes his soon to be ex's selection of Christmas lawn ornaments. I came home 2 days ago from shopping to find several members of Santa's clique arranged on the curb. We had some presents, Santa and Frosty the Snowman also- camped out on my curb. I am not one to take someone else's trash, however it is a common occurence here on post for people to see interesting things on the side of the road and to pick them up- If you dont want something, but it has life left in it- putting it on the curb will find it a new home.
So enters Santa.
Well, it was raining. My daughter is quite the dramatic- she spent a good hour howling at our front window complaining about Santa Claus getting wet. It was getting loud and ridiculous. I asked "R" our neighbor if I he would be bothered by my moving Santa out of the rain. I promised he would be back on the curb in the 6 days following. Santa then became a bench squatter, living on the wooden bench in my front yard. He was out of the rain, and never would enter my house.
As the rain had cleared and two days had passed, Juliet was otherwise occupied- I took the opportunity to move Santa back to the curb. I prayed someone would come pick him up. Not so lucky. 6 hours later, Juliet looks out the window to Santa on the curb.
Santa now lives in my house. I unscrewed the lighting fixture, as he was a plug in and light up item, maybe one day I'll make him her night light. Mind you, we have our own lawn ornaments in our shed, but Santa is rather large- and is now Juliet's best friend.
They are cuddled on the couch under a blanket right now.

