Last night we stayed up late... quite late. I had a project I wanted to finish, and Robs had approximately zero school in the morning... sooooo, we skipped bedtime. (Delayed it, really.) The pirates thought it was great. At one point all of us were sitting in the kitchen working on our individual projects. Squish had my phone spelling C-A-T and B-L-U-E over and over and over. Erikboy was making a trap out of staples, fabric scraps and tape. Robs was writing and illustrating a book. (For Santa, I believe.) The kitchen was a mess. The pirates were content. We were warm. We were cozy... it was Christmas-y and lovely.
(Happy One-Two Two-One One-Two!)
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