This is my first post. My sister in law got tired of my excuses as to why I haven't set up my own blog and took the process over. Thank God. Well, it's 2:30 Christmas morning and Santa hasn't shown up yet. No tiny hoof dancing on the roof, although there was a shot gun blast some where out back. I didn't go check. Hey, gun shot, Santa's missing in action. Gulp.
My husband's on my last nerve. He likes it there.
Merry Christmas and to all a good night!