The Aftermath

Woke up, opened presents, made a nice breakfast, recapped the gifts from the evening before, the kid went back to bed. The beau went home to let the dog out. (See dog's tail - wags so hard she cuts it open and bleeds, hence the tape, which is over gauze! Grammy (sitting) calls her beaver tail because its all flattened out!) I'm blogging, but should be cleaning up the mess! Will go to my sister's for a nice prime rib dinner this afternoon. The fun continues.