I fall for it every year! Shortly after we got home from our Christmas Eve service, the doorbell rang, and there was Ashlea in her UPS uniform, bearing packages! I was resigned to the situation that she wouldn't be able to come until next week, but she always seems to find a way to get home for Christmas. This year, though, she also brought Walsh, her 75 lb. dog. Needless to say, Phoebe and Beatrice are traumatized. But it's a happy house for the the humans! Merry Christmas everyone!
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