And to all a good night. . .

For those of you celebrating Christmas, Merry Christmas. Those that aren't, happy 25^th of December.

Ended up going to the mall to pick up a couple more gifts, but I just don't think Rachel will like them. We'll see, I guess.

Went to Christmas Eve service, and Rachel's dad read The Story of the first Christmas. Jonothan was pretty much entranced by Grandpa's reading. Abby, however, really liked looking back and all around at the people in the congregation. She waved at us a couple of times and then it was over.

Music pastor walked up to share the thought for the night, and he said he thought and thought, and came up with: sin.

Nifty.

On the way home, I HAD to stop at CVS to pick up some more drugs. This time I avoided generic DayQuil, and picked up some other stuff. It has double the amount of acetomenophin, and it's ALL RIGHT!

Everyone in our family came back for baked sandwiches, cookies and other food. At one point, I had to go to Cumberland Farms to pick up a $2.00 loaf of bread. Woo.

Kids are now asleep, and we've dragged out the last of the gifts and left cookies out for Santa.

I'm wide awake, though.