Lazy

Ah, to be a Jew on Christmas eve. We haven't left the house today. I'm still in my jammies. I am doing a metric fuckton (I just love that term) of laundry and actually attempting to put it all away before dark. Robert's out cold on the couch, the big kids are playing on their computer and Ella's taking a nice long afternoon nap. I've gotta get to the pharmacy to pick up my zoloft, lest this lovely mood not last.

Oh, and there's a Mystery Diagnosis marathon on Discovery Health. Life is good.

Merry Xmas

We took the kids to Macy's in NYC on Thursday (actually just the two big ones, we left Ella home with the babysitter).

Lily was SO excited to see Santa. I can't help it, she totally believes in him and it's nothing I taught her. I have no problem with her believing in him, and I think it's kinda cute.

On Saturday night, Robert's niece asked Lily, "Where does Santa live?" She looked at her totally serious and said, "In Manhattan!"



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