Christmas in July
Oh the weather outside is frightful, but the mood is so delightful because hale-freakin-lujah, we finally got our shipment from the US. The kids have toys and I no longer have to use a butter knife to cut potatoes. We celebrated by taking their ripsticks to the skate park across the street (which I didn't realize graffiti encouraging drug use existed in Mayberry. Andy Griffith better get right on that). Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night (which we'll definately all have a much better night now that we have actual real bedding, 'cause heaven knows those Kmart single fleece blankets just weren't cutting it).