On this night when we celebrate the birth, in that little town of Bethlehem. We raise our glass...
...You bet your ass...
And so this is Christmas, and what have you done...?
*Stay in PJs til afternoon, fix cookie platters, presents, etc.
*Get all dolled up, wear pretty new red dress and Eponine hat.
*Go to church (I love mass on Christmas).
*Go straight to my grandparents. I am really lame when I get there. I act like such a little kid. I feel so special because I make the punch, set out trays of food, and get really antsy waiting for people to come. And I'm there with my mom before even my grandparents get home from church, because they're going to St. Kathryns with my cousins and aunt and uncle, and we're going to Res like usual. It's so immature, but I love that feeling.
*Eventually, my cousins come, but they're always late.
*We all pack into the living room and open all the presents from grandparents at the same time, which is a mess. But it's what I live for.
*Me and Cassidy go into the cellar and play games and listen to music and just talk for hours...always really happy.
*I get some good, great, punch at nine. ;)
*Cassidy and I try to get everyone to play Charades or a game of the sort with us. It never works and usually ends up making people want to go home. And yet we still try it every year.
*The cousins leave. My parents make us stay and clean up.
*We get home somewhere between 12 and 2 in the morning.
Saturday:
*I get up early and try to get everyone up. I end up having to wait until an insanely late time, probably nineish. :(.
*We open presents. Yay!
*I get all comfy dressed, opposite of Christmas Eve.
*Both my sets of grandparents come over. I open the presents from the my dad's parents (not the ones who did Christmas Eve).
*We have brunch.
*We just have a jolly old time.
That's about it, I guess.">
So. I am excited. I love vacation. And I love all of you. Each and every one of you. Have a very merry Christmas!
Call me over vaca. And I'm still planning to update tomorrow. LOVE YOU ALL...
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