


had rounded up from old houses and junk shops and reworked. This year it was radio units for both of us. I was in my bed, my parents came in to tuck me in and Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer was playing on that radio. My dad wanted to turn it off, but my mother said, let it finish. Christmas is over when you turn it off.

I have never forgotten that moment. And now, Christmas is over. And I always fe

We were at Carrie's house for lunch/dinner with Andrew's parents Bobby and Fayne, and his brother and wife Michael and Amanda. No Tristan this year, so his present went home with Amanda.
Carrie's house was beautifully decorated. The table was elegant. Everything was wonderful. She has such a way with putting things together, her house looks like a picture in a magazine. I guess that is what she is good at doing, such a creative and artistic mind.
She had B


After dinner we gathered and distributed presents. Andrew opened his BBQ grill (we all pitched in and bought him a really nice one), Carrie opened pearls from Andrew and a Kitchenaid Mixer from me.



And now Christmas is over. The sun has set on the day. And I am sad. The worst part is my brother has not even called or sent a Christmas card or contacted me about our mother. I wonder where his kharma is sitting tonight.
Merry Christmas until next year, glen
Merry Christmas my dear friend...and it ain't over until the fat lady sings and this fat lady hasn't even warmed up yet! That is my way of saying that Christmas lives in your heart all year long if you let it. As for your brother, well, one day he will be treated as he treats his mom and sister. That is what Pape Stelly says all the time.
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