What Christmas Means to Me
My clever cousin Stephanie and I came up with a list of what Christmas means to our family, in order:
3. Eating every hour on the hour from Christmas Eve night ‘til Christmas Day night; breaking every fifteen minutes to graze, pausing periodically to nosh and taking a breather between snacks.
2. Spending quality time with our friends and family in our most comfortable and stylish muumuus and kaftans.
And a tie for first place between getting an extra day off work and celebrating the Baby Jesus.
3. Eating every hour on the hour from Christmas Eve night ‘til Christmas Day night; breaking every fifteen minutes to graze, pausing periodically to nosh and taking a breather between snacks.
2. Spending quality time with our friends and family in our most comfortable and stylish muumuus and kaftans.
And a tie for first place between getting an extra day off work and celebrating the Baby Jesus.
1 Comments:
At 9:27 PM,
SeriouslyNoWay said…
You forgot that with our lovely mumus we have turbans so no one has to take precious time out of slogging through hoagies and chips and dip to make sure their hair is presentable.
And don't forget how we have to get together every year so I can tell my spider at McDonalds story...it's a total hoot! (Oh, wait, perhpas I've already told you...)
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