The ISS (International Space Station) didn't pass our way this year, so we couldn't go outside to stare at the sky and pretend to have seen Santa :-( But we did find his flight path online, however, the boys were more amused by the clip of someone wrapping their cat!
In other news, I give myself my presents (a long awaited book and a pair of slippers) and realize i have reached Middle-Aged Rock and Roll Nirvana. And I Just. Don't Care.
I also realize that 8pm is WAY TOO LATE to start unpacking all the amazon boxes and stuff I've hidden in our bedroon. Alan and I wrap presents for what seems like decaides. But then suddenly it's done, we eat our supper, play Santa Claus and the day is done. Happy Christmas!