It getting on towards 9:00 p.m., and we've lit the tree and opened our presents. Germans do that Christmas Eve. Hubby is watching one of his (a "Rock Riffs and Solos" DVD), I'm at the computer again, and Jamie is alternating between playing with his new mouse (with me at the end of the fishing pole), begging for more treats, and undecorating the tree. Having a cat is as bad as having a small child at Christmas time. He got so excited when I brought the tree down from the attic yesterday that I decided to decorate it a day early, and had to do it over again this morning.
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12/24/05 at 11:57am