
I stopped cleaning and started dancing. I have a perfect dance floor. Push back the furniture in here, and it's HUGE. And the Footloose soundtrack? Is so '80's ... the best decade of music EVER.
And then? Because I had a craving for them?
I steamed some brussel sprouts. And ate the whole pot of them.
Definitely a memorable Christmas Eve.
:)
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This post makes me so happy.
I understand completely.
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