One reason I like December is the increased time with "The Fam." Which, we all know means increased laughter, mainly at each other.
Upon receiving Rylyn's hand-knitted stocking in the mail from her Great-Great-Aunt in Nova Scotia...
Kara: "There. Now, that is a proper stocking for Rylyn."
Chris: Nods.
Kara: "I love our stockings. I'd like to buried with mine."
Chris: "You can be buried with mine too then."
Kara: Raises eyebrow.
Chris: "One for each foot."
Countdown is on! Happy 5 more days until Christmas!
