happy-holidays

as we screwwww by the fire

Wait, that isn’t how it goes?

Oh, yeah. Whatever.

Here. And, for good measure, here.

Y’all be safe out there. Merry Christmas, or just have a great day if Christmas isn’t your bag, baby.

I have the bike built, I brought all the bags in (during a rainstorm), I’m waiting for the cousins to come home from church so they can go to bed so they can go to sleep so I can put gifts out by the tree and help with stockings and stuff.

G’nite all.

Yeah, right.

Okay, (folks with kids) raise your hand if you ever get to bed before midnite on Christmas Eve?

And how about the night before that?

That’s what I thought.

My wife is a wrap star tonite, getting ready for our visit with cousins tomorrow. My boys are helping, the baby finally crashed.

And my son helped me make these, which are (in his words) “fucking awesome.”
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