The holiday season has officially started, which means the beginning of the season of awesomeness is here.
And crazed mania sometimes.
And… time to send out Christmas cards.
And take the Christmas card photo.
Which is a task in itself.
And while we were preparing for “pure torture”, my husband said to me
“I just don’t know why you think you can be the boss of me right now”
Umm. WHAAAAT?? (Insert mouth hanging open, smoke coming from my ears and nostrils look.)
They complained that it was cold. (It was almost 40 degrees, pretty warm for this time of year.)
It only took 20 minutes, they were sure it was more like 4 hours.
Arnold, my dog, was so mad he had to sit up and have pictures taken, because he only really likes to be held like a baby. He’s ridiculous.
Pretty much what I dreaded and expected.
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