Me: It's cold, I'm tired, you've drug me out shopping past my bedtime and you would not let me buy the 15" machete. What is wrong with this family? I grumble as we exit Walmart at 11 pm on Christmas Eve.
Roland mutters under his breath, We don't have that kind of time...So Christmas was. We went to see my family. There was less drama than usual
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