Well, here we are, on a beautiful Christmas Morning, and as you can see, Gabe made it safely into town. Gabe and Dan went to take his rental car back to the Airport. Tucker and I are sitting in front of the Electric Fire, and sipping coffee waiting for the boys to get back.
When the boys get home, we are headed over to Dad's house for the Annual Christmas-Present-Opening-Fiasco. Last year there were almost more dogs than people, and more wrapping paper than house by the end. Its always a fun paper tearing, present comparing event. This will be Gabe's first experience, and I am looking forward to the look on his face (usually a combination of fear, disgust, intrigue, and hysterical elation).
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