Jingle Bells, Batman smells....
Ok, so when you live in a house of boys, that's the only version of the song that sticks in your head. I'm not even sure how they would have learned those lyrics (definitely not from me!). I mean really, who makes this stuff up? But I digress.
It's Christmas eve and I've just finishing for the evening. All the presents are wrapped, the stockings are full and Santa appears to have already made his visit to the Thomas home. The only thing missing is the two little elves that won't be making their appearance until tomorrow afternoon. No matter how old they get, they'll be here with bells on, anxious to tear into the paper and bows to see what goodies Santa left. And no matter how old I get, I'll be up at the crack of dawn, waiting for them to come home and get started!
That's why I had a hard time saying no tonight when Jeff insisted that I open one gift early. He can be very persuasive! And who was I to say no? So meet Jingle, the Husky pup! He's an awesome little guy. He howls, barks, talks and sings. I'll probably still be sitting here in the morning playing with him when the boys get home. And thank you Jeff, it's just what this puppy mommy needed!
Merry Christmas Eve, everyone!
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