A Merry Christmas Tale...

So for starters, I was really having a rough Christmas Eve. Pops had got on my last nerve he was making assumptions and throwing all types of inappropriate attitude my way. His side comments were not worth my headache and I was ready to exit stage left and go on with my life as an adult else where. But because He has mercy upon me and He heard a dove cry, He granted me some peace, by sending one of the best gifts I could have asked for in my life, my best friend and sister. Not only did she surprise me and show up to spend Christmas day with me, she promptly arrived at midnight making this the best gift I could have received all year long.

Yes I cried on the inside but was smiling from ear to ear on the outside :)

As the day went along, there was of course gift giving in the early morning with the kiddies because they were eager for it to be Christmas morning. Baby girl ran around the house causing a serious stir and finally she was victorious at 7:15am when all were summoned to the living room for gift exchange and loud children screams of joy.

Routine day occurred there-in after I made breakfast, took a nap, dinner was served, all while kids where at play. But something inside me told me to extend the invitation to the greatest piece of my happiness from 2008, and he too came and joined in the family affair.

We had mild interaction on name that tune, then of course Pops monopolized my time with my company as if he had come to see him. From there "he", bestie, G-bf and I went to bar Louie cracked jokes and made good times.

Although it was not an extravagant day filled with major gift exchange it marks the first time that I was completely happy as a child is on Christmas morning, because I was surrounded by all those whom I love and all were merry and I sat there and stared at Love.