I hope your stockings were full of the things that matter: love, family, friendship, laughter, hope and faith.
And I hope your bellies were full of the wonderful, delicious things that come around once a year (and should be enjoyed as such).
Like gingerbread. And red wine. Yum.
(They both tend to make all that family and love stuff even more bearable. KIDDING, family and loves! KIDDING.)
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