I came home yesterday to my youngest son.
"Merry Christmas Mommy," he said.
"Christmas was yesterday," I said, "and next week. So today is boxing day and there are still 7 more days until Christmas."
That's the trouble when you disrupt the natural order of things. So far, we have had two Christmas dinners and there is one more next week. I guess you could say that would be the real one... sort of.
Oh, but that night we will be having roast beef and yorkshire pudding.
Chaos I tell you, absolute madness.
I love it!