Well, when Christmas lacks snow, the whole day kinda turns a bit boring. Christmas started at about 1:00 AM, when I sleepwalked. Then waking up tired and exhausted at 8:00 AM by the doorbell ringing continuously. Sarah, who was already awake in done her stalking answered the doorbell. SURPRISE!!! WHUMP. I hope that our neighbors didn't hear me falling out of the bed in a frenzy to get dressed and go down to meet the surprise visitors. Turned out that our visitors were actually our neighbors. The gave us three different Lays Stax flavours, a box of Pot Of Gold (mint collection), and lots of other stuff. A bad wake on christmas. Anyway, then we moved off to sandwich point (it was a lovely day of 8 degrees) to go for a hike. We met a nice young couple there enjoying the views with their border collie, Casey, who played with the kids while Mom chatted. Then back home we went only to tell me that I would have to stay home with Sam, to look over the turkey, while Matt and Sarah went for a walk and the rest for a run. I played a depleted game of Parcheesi with Sam, then mini air-hockey, which he beat me at. Babies are meant for this little set of hockey. But Sam insisted we play it so we both ended up cabooting each other's knuckles.
Part 2 will happen tomorrow (if i can manage it)