December 22nd….


Not too shabby.

Except for picking up Danny’s balloons and what we will eat for a couple of days early Christmas Eve…

I am finally done.

I resolve every year to become one of those crazy organized types that picks their Christmas presents through out the year.

But it’s just not for me.

Because even when I do manage to pick something up, I forget that I bought it and stashed it away.

I end up finding it about February.

My first reaction is shoot.

But then I get excited to think I could give it to them for Easter.

Uh yep.

I find the present again in June.


With two whole days left I’ve got decked halls, and treasures under the tree.


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