I know that there are many people who do not get along with their families, and for whom the thought of Christmas festivities leads to dread. I also know that among those who do get along with their families, very few will have had spontaneous silly family dance parties to an Electric Light Orchestra song on Christmas Eve. I am proud to be one of the few.
I talked to Laura last night, and she told me of the tradition of her ittybitty self of waking up before the rest of her family, checking out her stocking, and then taking a bubble bath while waiting for everyone else to awaken.
Merry Christmas to all. Love and joy come to you, and to you your wassail too.
Jingle jingle jingle bells
Jingle all the way!
One horse open sleigh.