this week starts the holiday dash of going from one family to the next, multiple meals, grinning through my teeth at awful presents. no really, i love christmas time. it's my favorite time of year, next to easter.
this was a good year. i have no complaints. i find that as i grow older, the years and times with my family and friends just get better and better. the world may be screwed up and others have wacked out priorities, but my family, especially my son and husband and parents, keep me pretty grounded. without them i'd be lost.
i wish all my loyal readers (like i have any) a peaceful christmas.
p.s. to the mouse we caught in the trap this morning: sorry about that. nothing personal, but you're disgusting and dirty and i shan't have you living my house terrorizing the boy. i hope your homeboys get the drift when you don't come home tonight.
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