The holidays are upon us. I live for this time of the year, year round.
Working on gifts to give constantly and watching the glorious sights and sound.
Ok I'm done being a poet.
We've got kids showing up on Thursday, along with a nephew and his family. We'll have an evening dinner this year with as much china as the table will hold.
Then a billion more relatives on Friday, but thankfully (and I will be) it will all be at a hall nearby, not here.
The house isn't ready yet for Thursday, but I swept and vacuumed over the weekend and was pleased with how it looked. It shows promise.
I just can't believe that we'll be putting the tree up already this Saturday!!!
I might be ridding the house of a dog by this weekend... Different reasons, not related to this post, but there is only so much the linoleum can take. and by linoleum, I, of course, mean me.
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