It's Christmas Eve, so it's off to Mick and Cheryl's. Every year they host our whole gang (there were 30 of us this year), and what a marvelous job they do. Great food, great company, and a great evening. I always have a great time on Christmas Eve, but there was something just right about the night this year. It just felt like everyone was at their best. There was a lot of laughter, very few tears, and so much visiting...perfect. Logan especially got a good laugh out of Brandi's husband, when he told Logan that his name was Kelly and Logan goes, "But dat's a girl's name." I loved it especially because Kelly had been ribbing me all night. Way to go Logan!! The kids got some very nice gifts and the adult exchange was a roaring success, although Marvin and Mick really got the short end of the stick. I think almost every gift they chose got stolen from them at some point or another. It was a fabulous evening and I left feeling just plain happy. Thanks to everyone for such a fun night. As we left, Logan (falling asleep in the back of the car) says, "Mom, wet's go to Mick and Cheryl's all da time. It's fun there." I couldn't have said it better myself buddy. Life is good.
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