Tylah, my nephew fell asleep because there was no Bubba to play with, and he was feeling sick.
We were missing Christmas carols even tho we burned some and so did zee...we didn't even do our traditional poppers and confeitti on time...
Even church on Christmas day felt all disjointed. Apart from Lipo and Maggie singing I didn't really enjoy it. It felt weird too - even Frank wasn't his usual polished self.
Oh well, we all made the best of it, including my brother, Charlie, who played the good host.
It was my LORD's birthday, and he still lives...that's what really matters.
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