My parents were here in town for the holiday's, epically entertaining as well as bitter sweet as they drove off to the airport this morning. I'm pretty sure my mother did all our dishes for a week straight - seriously love mumsy! Only had one episode where the advent calendar went flying across the room in a minor fit of rage from my husband. The result of having not a moment to himself, having burnt the breakfast, dealt with a dog who peed on her bed, tried to open the door to the pizza guy while dodging dogs and holding the advent calendar in one hand as it fell off the back of the door. No wonder it went flying. A day by himself and out with the boys did him good and was much recovered 24 hours later.
As we say in Hawai'i, Hauoli Makahiki Hou ~ Happy New Year!