Christmas was pretty cool this year.
My parents got a new German shepherd puppy — he’s awesome, but my hands/wrists/arms are covered in marks from those sharp little teeth. He’s a smart little bastard — he opened a gift my mom gave him all by himself.
It was actually cool — just to be there with everyone in the house. For a few hours, it was like the old days.
And of course, A Christmas Story is the best movie ever. I watch it on and off like 9 times every year.
Good times, indeed.