It’s Christmas morning. I’m up but the girls aren’t. This is what happens when you transition from small children to teens (19,17,12). They sleep later on Christmas morning.
So, I’ll take this peaceful moment to wish you all a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! God bless.
(it would be merrier for me if I didn’t have to wait until after xmas dinner to open my presents. There are WHISTLES in there somewheres… ooo I can’t wait. pout )
No whistles for me under the tree, but my brother and I had a great jam session on Christmas eve, to which my parents were kind enough to feign delight.
Tom