So my husband fairb who normally is the resident "bah humbug" has been a little more in holiday spirit this year, he hasn't bemoaned Christmas music and has even turned it on without me even asking. Tonight he stated he wanted to start his own "Christmas Tradition".
"From now on, 6 days before Christmas, we are going to sleep outside in a tent!"
I tried to talk him out of it, I really did. Why put yourself through that
misery. The children were sold instantly. So I allowed it, but I warned them
that I would not pity their misery, and I would not nurse their grumpy spirits
in the morning. I'll let you know how long they make it tomorrow!