The gift giving frenzies are done. Two days before Christmas I feared for the worst when I awoke with Norovirus. The day was miserable and the family left me to sleep and went to see The Hobbit. Fortunately Christmas Eve dawned over it. Our tradition is to have our Christmas dinner on the eve. The dinner was prepared, enjoyed and delicious. Christmas was a celebration of love and commercial avarice but so much fun watching the grands rip into their new gifts.
Santa brought me a new tablet and hubby a motorcycle jackest with armor for his new hobby.
We are loving family time, especially hubby who granddaughter has really decided is hers alone and wanted him to sleep with her last night.