Because the magnetic hooks over the fireplace won’t hold their weight. Let’s see how many toys are left in the fur bbs stockings when we get up - they have a habit of getting into their stockings without permission. Oh, children. Niblings presents are handed out, Dad’s & Bestie. It’s just Sistas & Fur bbs left under the tree. And now Santa & her elf, Pippin - who insisted on over-seeing the arranging & photos - are about to settle down for a long winter’s nap. Probably not sugarplums dancing in my head though...more like my regular dreams about tornados & that place I worked in high school. Idek.
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good...Zzzzzzz.
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