Mrs. CW and I have two of the three kids visiting, and a kitten in the house. Loads of fun.
Boots the kitten has decided he likes to watch TV. From two inches away. Must be like going to an IMAX theater and sitting in the front row.
The oldest daughter has a gift for making Mrs. CW laugh until she can't talk. It's fun to watch and entertains everyone.
Loaded the ladies up and drove around town last night in the massive Dodge 1500 and enjoyed the Christmas lights. Some people's electricity bill must be astronomical due to all the illumination they've put up.
Is it just me, or when you get over fifty, and people ask what you want for Christmas, you can't think of anything much that isn't rudely expensive? I just ask for Starbucks cards, and drink burnt coffee for free well into February. I'm happy with that.
I'm a steak and BBQ man, but for some reason I decided I needed to make white bean hummus this year. Lunacy, I know, but it turned out pretty well.