The gifts have all been painstakingly wrapped and then unwrapped twice as quickly, the wine has been drunk, the one Christmas album I own has been on repeat for the past two days, the family has all come and gone. Kula is lying in her bed groaning softly every so often with a stomach-ache from all the turkey her grandpa was feeding her under the table. 🙂 I sympathize as I over-ate as well.
Besides that, a welcome quiet fills the warm house. Our first Christmas in the new house.
I hope your Christmas was filled with love, friends, and family.