We had one of the best Christmas dinners last night at the house of Sweetpea. There was duck l'orange (pronounced with the snooty French accent) and oyster stuffing. We wrapped gifts and then immediately took them downstairs to tear them open. It was grand. They are some of the best family I could have lucked out to gain in a marriage. My mother called me today at 1:00 pm to ask why we had to leave and were messing up her Christmas. I suppose it was my family's turn to be aliens during the holidays.
But my sweet and I had a fabulous Christmas and I hope that all of you are having the same. I love you all.