tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469547.post3295275264455333090..comments2023-10-29T03:41:19.142-05:00Comments on Where are they now?: Pickle, pickle, who's got the pickle?Beverlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16626417132070183831noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469547.post-31659571853687028242010-03-13T14:05:09.238-05:002010-03-13T14:05:09.238-05:00Well, bow-wizards! I did a little research myself,...Well, bow-wizards! I did a little research myself, and of course found the same information you mentioned about that pickle. That's ok though- the most important is to have fun and meaningful traditions. We just won't claim a German origin anymore.<br /><br />We feel the same way about our time in DC with you- like family. And it warms our hearts that Mark always stops in to visit (and work) when he is on his business trips to St Louis.<br /><br />Congratulations on the daily month of blogging.Super Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15064282798638581594noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469547.post-84563695285079211032008-12-10T08:47:00.000-05:002008-12-10T08:47:00.000-05:00Hehe, we have a pickle on our tree too, though the...Hehe, we have a pickle on our tree too, though the German part of me refuses to let us play that game.<BR/><BR/>Our Christmas tradition is to open one present on Christmas Eve. We're still figuring out what traditions we'd like to have.soybeanloverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08292930585535987888noreply@blogger.com