I don't have much else to write. Christmas was great, and my kids were really happy with their presents. I actually had to wake them up Christmas morning. I remember getting up and opening presents at three o'clock in the morning when I was kid. This year, I woke my four and five year old up at eight o'clock. Unbelievable. Was I the only kid who just couldn't wait, who would go without sleep and wake up in the wee hours of the morning because I simply couldn't stand it anymore?
On the writing front, I am being completely unproductive. Having everyone home has given me so little quiet time. I am actually looking forward for vacation to be over so I can be on vacation again--sans husband and kids. I think my life is a little messed up. Where most people look forward to weekends and vacations, I am the complete opposite.