I went to the Christmas Eve armed with a mug of hot tea to cut the crud so I could talk. It worked, and it was a wonderful service. Daughter walked into my bedroom at 6:30 this morning, sing a Christmas carol. We've had a good breakfast. Daughter loves her gifts. Now we have a fire in the fireplace and It's a Wonderful Life in the DVD player. I've talked to Sister and Short Niece.
It will be a quiet, restful day here. I hope everyone has a wonderful Christmas!