My sister, Mariah in the snow
You know that time of year where you just feel like you become grounded again. You are surrounded by love and giving. There is 2 feet of snow outside your door and you are trapped inside to keep warm. And then ...You return home, so does every other family member who has strayed down the path of their own life... and you laugh over the same jokes, that no one without your last name would ever get? You all wear matching Pajamas even though you are all adults now ( maybe thats just our family...) You bake cookies shaped like gingerbread men, candycanes, and well, in our families case Mr.Hankey the Christmas Poo who actually is the tree-topper on our tree every year. ( 10 years running) ....
( I wish I was kidding) .... We really just are white trash with money.
As I was writing this post, the smoke alarm went off in the Kitchen, I hear my mother, egg nog in hang say " Dinner's ready" then begins laughing.. I guess I'm needed upstairs....
In conclusion, Merry Christmas, or Happy Holidays, may your day be filled with joy.
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