And home again. Wow has it been a long exhausting day. Isn't it funny how you really do not plan a family traditions, it just happens. It was nice to hear Tdawg talking about some of his Christmas memories. He mentioned that he always get a new ornament in his stocking. I did not planned it, but now it is a tradition.
Time to go nestle all snug in my bed with visions of sugarplums (?) dancing in my head. Um, if they are dancing, how am I supposed to sleep? There will be no dancing tonight. My head will barely hit the pillow and I will be in la-la land. Hopefully, the jolly fat man will grade on a curve and put me back on the nice list.
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