We are drinking, snacking, and watching a DVD of The Snowman that my dad gave to my mom for Hanukkah last night. Later we will read the rest of "The Best Christmas Pageant Ever" and a variety of other Christmas books. We generally end with "A Child's Christmas in Wales" and then pick up again with "The Christmas Day Kitten" or somesuch on Christmas Day.
'Serenity'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Oh, phoo. That's Koch Brothers toilet paper.
You know, as much as I want to wipe my ass with the Koch Brothers, I will not allow them to profit from it.
What dogs want.
So true. I will note, many of those were stinky.
The kids have opened their Christmas Eve presents - fleece balaclavas that make them look like ninjas and wish for snow so they could go skiing (they have never been skiing) and A Child's Christmas in Wales illustrated by Trina Schart Hyman. We have also done our traditional read of The Tailor of Gloucester. No more twist!
A Child's Christmas in Wales illustrated by Trina Schart Hyman
That's the one we have!! Such beautiful illustrations.
EM has laid out a lovely antipasti tray, and most of the prezzies are wrapped. Nibbling on prosciutto and roasted peppers and fancy cheese.
We've wrapped Emmett's gift in a sneaky sized Disney box.
JZ and Matilda are off to Children's Mass with the xmas pageant/parade.
Dinner will start at 6 or 7.
Tom and I have continued our laaaaaaaaazy day. But I did make a spinach lasagna! It's cooling now. I'll go over to feed smonster's kitties soon, but other than that, it's all very low key.
So it's not a scandal yet, but it could be. I am staying in a room where my 15 YO nephew often stays. He is our only nephew and my family think he walks on water. Anyway, as I was wrapping gifts, I discovered, not very well hidden, a mouth guard case, the type a 15 YO hockey player would have. In the case, GIRL'S PANTIES. (I assume they belong to a girl, not him.)
I don't really know what to do. Should I bust him, and keep it our little secret? Should I pretend I never saw them and hope he retrieves them before his grandmother does and has an aneurysm? Or should I just destroy the evidence and pretend it never existed?
(He is forever losing keys and leaving things behind, so it's possible he hid them and forgot about them entirely.)
I think if it were me, I would give them to him and tell him to hide them better. Or just leave them. But I wouldn't bust him because, well, to me, it's his own private business.