Today I woke up way too early, sat on the floor watching Parks & Rec, frightened the delivery guy (like he's never seen a girl crying in a panda suit before), ate, and somehow dragged myself and a bag full of baking ingredients out to Port Chester to hang with Patrick and Alex.
Here are some of the highlights:
We finished up the night crocheting and watching Christmas movies like some grumpy old folks, complaining about how bloated we were from eating our weight in sugar cookies and pizza.
P.S. Have you rewatched some of the old nostalgic Christmas movies? I still love them, but wow are they different. I actually cringed a lot more watching Home Alone. Uf. I'm old.
Does midnight still count?
All that is missing is a picture of you crying in your panda suit while stuffing your face with said sugar cookies. I'm disappointed in you lil sis.
ReplyDeleteCan't happen. It is impossible to cry whilst eating my sugar cookies.
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