‘n Rummy-tum-tum......
It’s been a loong Christmas day ‘n I’m headin’ off for bed.....
It was a fun fam’ly Christmas ‘n the best part (I think) was after it was all over, after all the food ‘n drink, after all the ‘presents scattered ‘round the horn’ midst love ‘n laughter-glow.....after all that, we got to pack up ‘n go home ‘n de kidz are left with the left-overs....T’is the luvliest of traditions, don’cha see....as us ‘older folk’ become more ‘n more redundant, we do less ‘n less of the cleanup....’Course Millyrose worked very hard at the preparations but as the celebration began to wind down (‘n I napped a time or two)....it was ‘time t’go’.....so, we went....straight home without passing go...the dogs were really glad t’see us as they evidently thought that this time for sure we had totally abandoned them ‘n were never returning (which tho’t crosses ev’ryone’s mind now ‘n then, I’m sure, but no one other than Paul Gauguin ever successfully did it ‘n in the end he had t’give up ‘n return to France which should’a been punishment enuff but one must suffer for one’s art, mustn’t one) ‘whew.....what an aside......but that is prob’ly what rummy tum-tum is all about anyways.....
Take a short break, smoke ‘em if you got ‘em, the New Year is on it’s way.......
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