Oh how I miss the Christmases gone by where Jamison slept in until 8 or 9 am and I could get up early shower, put on fresh pj's, hair and makeup. I would have the breakfast casserole in the oven doing its thing, while Christmas music filled the house and the glow from the tree lights could be enjoyed while taking a few moments to relax on the couch.Yep no more, not with Jamison so excited for Santa that he woke up before 6 am. No shower, I was lucky to run a brush through my hair. About halfway through opening presents I remembered breakfast and turned on the stove. Oh well it will be different but it is still the best day of the year.
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