Merry Christmas to All! My house looks like Kansas after Dorothy got sucked into Oz: piles of presents everywhere, missing gifts, and bits of torn wrapping paper.
My great present this year was a certificate to golf school in South Carolina in a couple weeks from my darling husband. He's a great gift-giver.
I really enjoyed hearing Fern squeal when she opened her gifts. CG/AM got her some saxophone music, big squeal there. The new camera from her grandparents got a squeal too. Kev, on the other hand, doesn't squeal, but you know he likes something when he opens it right away and starts playing despite the pile of unwrapped boxes waiting.
One of the cool unexpected things my husband got was a comment on his blog from the leader of the band he was writing about.
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