The Christmas brunch menu is planned, the Daughter is on her way home, and the Son is beaming because he GAVE some cool things this year.
I’m happily munching on bubble gum–my gift from Santa hubby. 🙂 The diet has taken a vacation.
The work has been set aside, and I think even the dogs know that this is a special, reverent time.
May you–those of you I have come to know by name, and those of you who lurk–and your family enjoy the calm of eternal peace that springs from one holy night.