It's Christmas Eve. Today, I'm so thankful we don't have children. As crazy and random as that seems, I'm thankful that I don't have to explain your absence to anyone but myself. Just so you know, I told Santa to drop off your presents at my house. So when you get home, they will be waiting on you. Now the house is decorated. Stockings are hung. Tree is trimmed. Boxes litter the floor. And I'm off to my parents' to enjoy a little family time. Maybe by this time next year you'll be back home to celebrate with me :) And dollface, I promise that while your Christmas present will be late this year that I will get it to you ... somehow. Merry Christmas, darling!
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