The Stockings Were Hung....

Things are really amping up at the casa in preparation for Christmas. This year, we are hosting the entire family. Being the psycho that I am, I'm making myself crazy trying to put together the perfect Norman Rockwell Christmas. You'd think that I'd know better by now, but hope springs eternal. I'm trying to be a little more"go with the flow."

There was drama tonight regarding Santa's impending visit, or lack thereof. "Daughter" has been going crazy lately. She had a meltdown tonight and I had to pull out the tried and true Dadism..."If you keep acting like that, maybe Santa won't be coming to this house." Now I'm pretty sure Old St. Nick has our house on mapquest, but a good threat is worth it's weight in gold.

Anyway, It's back to work. Here's wishing everyone a Merry Christmas, or a joyous holiday of your choosing. The sentiment is the same even if the name is different. Keep your fingers crossed for "Daughter", I think she'll need it. Later......Brian