We had a change in tradition this evening...I don't like it, but circumstances made it hard for son and DIL to visit with our grandchildren Christmas morning. Hence, we had Christmas tonight. It worked out well. Little Bit only screamed twenty times, or so. They are still here. Guess we'll have a quiet day tomorrow. Good night, my friend. Oh, and tell your sweet wife I said Merry Christmas.
I understand Stephen, we had to break a tradition of staying Christmas eve with my parents and then going to HH's Christmas morning because my parents are getting too old to have the energy for such.I'll tell her what you said but she just got projectile vomited upon(the pixie loves Gooey Butter Cake, but it apparently doesn't love her back).