Alright, so maybe my insistence on riding in the bed of the truck tonight was silly. It's cold out, and that air was like *stabs needles into Erin's lungs*. But it was pretty, so I guess it makes up for it at least a little bit. :)
My mom sorta-made us watch that "Rudolph" thing, the really old clay-felt-random-stuff animation-thing, when we got
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