Tonight my family started to decorate for Christmas. For the most part, it went alright, until about the last 20 minutes. Then all hell broke loose, and we all gave up. Why is it that "the most wonderful time of the year" is always the most stressful time of the year? Traveling, school finals, seeing family, preparing for one big day. Then all of a sudden it's December 26th, and its all over. It's sad really. So this year I've decided to try to embrace the month of December as much as I can! Now if only it would snow in Albuquerque...
What is this "snow" you speak of??
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