Christmas Eve and all the little kiddies are waiting on Santa Claus. Well….. not quite. Around our house we have no little kids here any more. Just old folks, and one large dog. Actually son Craig’s dog Chloe. Chloe knows there is a large succulent bone somewhere in all those presents and her nose goes 100 mph when she gets a wiff of it.
A short message tonight.
May all who read this have a Merry Christmas.