Last Thursday at 11 am, we rolled out of the driveway absolutely packed to the brim, and steered our car heading South towards home. Wherever that may be as we have been leading very nomadic lives of late, hardly ever sleeping in the same bed two nights in a row.
San Antonio, the home in which packing and the holiday runaround has already commenced:
Packing, screaming, wrapping, ripping, cutting, visiting and running around like a chicken without it's head are all of the activities we have in store for us this Christmas season.
Viva Christmas Bliss!