leading up to Christmas.
Breakfast with Santa
will not become a tradition.
And even though Oliver
was willing to sit in Santa’s lap,
about this elf.
Curtis and I attended
an Ugly Sweater Christmas Party.
We were the mixers for the night
making some yummy mocktails.
I went away the big winner of the night
with the ugliest Christmas sweater.
I think it was all the faux fur.
surrounding the holidays!
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