By Running off the Reese's on December 27, 2013
On Christmas Eve, my aunt and uncle’s friends and their four children joined us for the night. Since Sari and I were sleeping in a room directly below the living room, I fully expected to hear the thundering herd storming the tree around 5 am. Then, I woke up at 8:30 and there was silence. . . .
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