Christmas Happy Hour with the girls. Man, I love these women. All strong. All successful. All real.
All a bit sassy.
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Christmas gifts for my supervisors. I found the little bowls at Crate and Barrel and while I was extremely tempted to keep them for myself, I filled them with homemade buckeyes and wrapped them up all pretty.
It's fun playing Santa.
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My oldest boy is home...along with many shoes and many trumpets. It's nice having my whole family sleeping under the same roof, though there is stuff EVERYWHERE. My males all seem to regress when they are all together which in turn makes me crazy...though I seriously think they enjoy watching me rant and rave. In fact, now that I think about it, they all sit back and quietly watch when I start muttering things like 'you people' and 'lazy slobs' and 'I'll show them' and then they smile and go about their way.
Whatever.
This is where I work when I am not out and about and yes, that little lit tree helps. A lot. And yep, there are ALWAYS piles and piles of papers everywhere either waiting to be scanned or faxed...the amount of paper I deal with is obscene. I have been working SO much the last few weeks and at 4:30 pm on Friday afternoon I am going to jump up and down with glee and turn off my work phone for two whole weeks.
I can't wait.
Vacation is always a good thing.
We had two basketball games this week and at the one away game, Brian couldn't wait to tell us about the crazy bus driver who cut the corner a little too close.
Oops.
The boys were fine but the bus wasn't.
Happy day that the world is supposed to end!
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