In the words of Paul Revere: Christmas is coming! Christmas is coming!
We have a tradition in the Miller home of (the kids) taking turns to pick out the Christmas tree. I picked this year’s. It’s gorgeous. The last time I picked a tree was seven years ago (which makes me think my turn was skipped or I’m a liar and picked another one in there). Anyway, the last tree I picked was a thing to behold. A beast. A beaut. A symbol of the magnitude of joy Christmas contains.
(My dad is 6’1″ by the way.)
Oh, and if you want to know what to get
me film lovers for Christmas, this short gift guide might help you out: LYDIA.
I know it’s early, but I couldn’t resist. Plus, I used “films” instead of “movies” in the title, so this is a fancy post, not a silly one. Okay, okay, it’s a silly one. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but there’s not much to me that isn’t silly and crazy and weird. I’m just going to do a list. Kind of lazy, right? I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but there’s not much to me that isn’t lazy and silly and crazy and weird. What else can I add to that list? Oh, that’s a post for another time. Anywho, here are my 12 favorite Christmas films.
It’s a Wonderful Life (Zuzu’s petals!)
A Christmas Story (Scut Farcus is the worst villain the world has ever known)
National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation
The Santa Clause (only the first one makes this list)
Prancer (Prancer! Prancer!)
Hallmark’s A Princess For Christmas (a classic!!)
Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer
Christmas With The Kranks (“Haha, she must be kidding!” Oh, shut up. It’s funny)
Miracle On 34th Street (a twofer. Both original and remake are a-okay!)
Merry Christmas to yooooooooou! It’s not even Thanksgiving…