Rough week this week. Five Christmas parties in six days. And we haven't even hit the real parties, you know, the ones with your families and friends you haven't seen in forever. For whatever reason, these usually invoke a totally crazy side of me that only comes out at Christmas. Or maybe that's just too much spiked eggnog. Or too much fudge. Or too much cheer. Oh, the perils of Christmas time.
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Amy and her sweet sweater |
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I wonder what he got me this year? |
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Newly minted Duke Graduates! |
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And what would you like for Christmas? |
Next stop: Christmas week!
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