Slice 22 of 365
Today will be short because it is Christmas after all. All the kids are home and we opened presents late because Joey had to work until mid-afternoon. Then we had a nice turkey dinner with the turkey Becca won at a bowling tournament last month after Thanksgiving.
A fight broke out at dinner but the blood and gore was cleaned up and resolved while I was loading the dishwasher. Wouldn’t be a holiday without some kind of brawl, yelling and storming away from the table.
Having them all home at the same time is chaotic, loud, frustrating and wonderful.