Another Saturday, and another Christmas meal. Based on what I have heard, this is the last turkey dinner for this Christmas season. Worry not, though, there is still a ham and Chinese food planned before the whole thing is wrapped up.
Once again, I stuffed my belly with food, enjoyed family stories, overhear wonderful and angry words, saw some hockey, ate some cake and struggled through a long drive north. Sound like Christmas to me. Sounds like Saturday’s Perfect Moment.