My husband complained to me about his to-do list for Christmas. I was very sympathetic. "What?!" I retorted. "Your list is a pale shadow of my list! A cheap imitation! A completely unreadable facsimilie. It can't even call itself a list. When it sees a real list, it hangs its head in shame!" I think you see where I'm going with this... However, I am aware that it is not very festive to argue over lists, and it doesn't help me move things off my list. So off I go to shop, clutching my extensive, substantial, enormous list....wish me luck!
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this made me smile. so universal. my hubby asked me, in all seriousness, why I was so stressed about Christmas. you can imagine. ah, to be able to show up for Christmas instead of having to make it all happen...that is the dream.
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