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[mollysays_now]

None of my children will sleep tonight, I'm telling you now. I'll be hearing whispers and little footsteps looking out for Father Christmas until six in the morning, when they'll all come and bounce Arthur and I out of our bed so they can open their presents

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[rex_futurus]

I'm thinking I should ditch the costume and do it later on. Because the beard ITCHES.

[mollysays_now]

I've got charms for that. And NO, you can't not wear the suit! What if one of the boys sees you?

[rex_futurus]

They'll be ASLEEP. the beard ITCHES, Molly...

[mollysays_now]

But what if they wake up, or have some master plan to catch Father Christmas? Remember last year!

[giddy_like_me]

Molly-kins, did you get my gifts? I'm sure I did send them out a month ago but I'm staring at my owl and he's glaring back at me as if saying that I didn't do it yet. But I can't find the presents anywhere so I assume that I already have sent it.

Unless I forgot to get them in the first case. Bugger that better not be it.

[mollysays_now]

Nope, it's Christmas Eve and I still haven't gotten them. I suspected you were going to bring them over tomorrow when you came over, but-

Hmph.

[giddy_like_me]

Okay, checked and I know for sure that I bought them. Therefore, I can only conclude that they're somewhere in the a.)school or b.)apartment.

Don't worry, Mols. You shouldn't be in this season anyway.

Oh, by the way, you didn't get Fabs to bring the drinks, right?

[mollysays_now]

Well, make sure you don't come empty-handed to Christmas, because the boys might impale you on the Christmas tree.

Yeah, I did, actually.