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Okay. Be strong. HUGS

🎊 TA-DA!!! 🍾

You survived!

It was only Mass.

Well, yeah.

In my childhood, "going to mass" on Christmas Eve was a multi-hour affair in the city.

Granted.

It's at least a 30-45 min drive each way.

But still.

And nobody in your family is the bishop. 😉

Also true.

Ok... almost done elving....

We finally got the last of the decorations done. Still have to wrap, but it being just us makes that both more awkward and easier.

Yep. Sneaking towards a room then remembering and knocking loudly "Can you find the tape?"

"I just wrapped a cat....."

and so on.

WE are also officially done, as in, if it ain't done now it ain't GETTING done.

And I am in bed for a 0445 wake up ((sigh))

smooch Sorry, hon, here and gone repeatedly. I hope you get wonderful sleep and have a good morning!

Merry Christmas!

No worries and belated Merry Yule!

What I -really- want to know, but will wait for morning to find out, is: After protesting that the pets don't need pressies (of course they do) did he put name-labels on them?

Aaaannnnd.... Wee Grey is looking for trouble. In my room. On my bed.

Best moment at Mass:

"Please be seated for announcements."

We all sit, reader steps up, bows, and steps to the lecturn.

Reader looks for announcement book... finds it.... opens, pages through..... back.... again through..... back..... looks up at all of us.... nods.... and leaves.

Nailed it.

Love to all! 💤 :sleeping_accommodation:

LOL Slow news mass.

If I miss folks, merry Christmas!

hiyyyyeeee

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