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Tuesday, December 24th, 2002 11:52 pm
Am typing in the dark. Miss Kid is asleep in here.

Set out all of the Christmas gifts. This is truly insane. Wish I had a camera. Truly, this family has more money than sense - but I benefit from it as well, so who am I to complain?

I had merlot. And helped wrap presents.

I had umm, a bit of merlot. Heh. So the presents may not be wrapped as tidily as they ought to be.

Santa is also very good to these kids. The boys' big gift: a foosball table. Not a K-Mart foosball table, man, a professional-grade foosball table, real wood, etc. Elayna's gifts from Santa include the Hot Wheels Octoblast track, a Polly Pocket set, sidewalk paints, stationery, about three shitloads of candy, a fortune-telling waterball, a pixy-stick factory... damn, I forget what else. Tons of stuff. And that's just from Santa. Oh, yeah, also two books, a SpongeBob DVD and keychain... umm, and more stuff. Just from Santa. She has even more stuff under the ree, from us and Judy and the boys and Butch and MaryAnn, and my Big Fat Greek Family is coming over tomorrow or we're going there (MaryAnn is Greek. The family? Very Greek, but uppercrusty Greek). So more presents there. Likely anoter porcelain doll from Great-great-aunt Urania. Yes.

Okay. I sleep now. The kids are under orders not to wake us til 6:30, but we'll see how that works out...
Tuesday, December 24th, 2002 11:59 pm (UTC)
(I think I see one of the kids sneaking about, but I'll shoo them back to bed)