I used to have one Christmas every year. I don't exactly care about Christmas at all. I've never been to church, and am not one bit religious. However, I like presents, and I like food. I enjoy hanging out with friends and family members. Now that I'm an old married lady, I get three Christmases. One for me and Bobby, one with his family, and one with mine. We decided to open our presents tonight so we could sleep in tomorrow. Here's what the situation under our tree looked like:
Bobby got a hat
Which, combined with his sweater, made him look a bit like Freddy Krueger:
I had my suspicions about the contents of this box:
And I was right! I like this Mug Alot.
If the Alot joke is lost on you, read
this comic about grammar.
Tomorrow morning, we'll be joining Bobby's family for second Christmas. Third Christmas with my parents is scheduled for Tuesday. Happy holidays, y'all!
Bobby is way beyond cute!!! Love the hat. It's perfect. Bring it to PS for sure. You two have happy smiles. Three Christmases are just the right number.
ReplyDeleteBobby is definitely a hat guy. And the Alot mug is wonderful! I like it -- alot, of course!
ReplyDeleteHave fun at your other Christmases!
Thanks! I'll be using the Alot mug as my teacup at work, chuckling quietly to myself all day.
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