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My little brother was home for a few days (just left this morning boooo) and I was able to spend time with him for the first time in a year! He's all Airforce strong now so I can't successfully beat him up, but I tried several times. We went to visit our Grandpa on Christmas Eve. Went to service at the church we grew up in. I'm not a fan of church but I like going there for all of the memories and for the people I remember seeing as a little girl. This year was particularly lovely because I heard my Grandpa sing for the first time ever.
Jeremy and I listened to Queen and Tenacious D the whole way there and back...which was ridiculous.
Christmas Day was the best (again, despite the sick).
6am service in Lindsborg. I made stupid jokes all the way to town, and Jeremy and discussed candlelight services and raves...Dyhana had me do her hair and then cuddled with me/slept on me through the whole service. Home for swedish pancakes, stockings, gifts, and piles of naps. After a few hours, both of my brothers (and sisterinlaw and niece) left and it was just me, mama, and willis. we watched movies
allllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll day.
laziest day of my life. thank you.
so maybe Christmas doesnt suck after all.
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