Backstory: Bad weather prevented us from traveling across the state to my parents’ house for Christmas this weekend, so my mom took it upon herself to let me know about the festivities I missed out on.
We decided not to open our gifts (not that they were wrapped) until you and Jeff are here (I’m not getting anything anyway, I’m pretty sure). Grandma called and you called and that has been a round up of our festive day. Oh, I took a nap. Your dad took a crap. The end.
Love,
moM
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!
December 27, 2009 at 4:41 pm
Guilt, the gift that keeps on giving. One size expands to fit all.
December 28, 2009 at 1:27 pm
I’m almost surprised we didn’t get one of these emails from our families, since we didn’t spend the holidays with them. Thank goodness we have other siblings to occupy the parental units!
Actually, I take that back: my one grandmother sent me a note along these lines. It’s hard to take hers seriously, though, since she wasn’t going to be there, either.
December 29, 2009 at 11:06 am
Too funny! Merry Christmas from the whole famn damily!
December 29, 2009 at 12:17 pm
Love, love, love this! The pure honesty of holiday bliss! Norman Rockwell would be proud!
December 29, 2009 at 7:18 pm
Mom sounds like a really fun lady; very droll. Hugs to all.
December 31, 2009 at 3:59 pm