Only two more days to go. Tomorrow, for the first time ever, Husband is spending Christmas Eve with me and the boys. He works in retail, and promised that when he reached 65 he wouldn't work Christmas Eve any more. I didn't believe him, but he reached that milestone birthday last April and he's kept his word. The question is will he just get under my feet all day while I try to get on with all the things I traditionally do? I think the dogs will get an extra long walk tomorrow...
Merry Christmas everybody.
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