Christmas...
It's a tough time to be missing someone. Or losing someone.
I'm prayin' for ya
My Christmas was one of those where ya hang with family and extended famiy and you eat too much and end up with, like 10 kilos sitting in your tummy and you speak Dutch and listen to stories of "when I was your age" and you don't actually mind that the stories have been told to you 10 billion times and grandpa talks about the war Christmas and then you feel really sad for an old guy who watched his friends die right before his eyes and then you eat Christmas pudding with icecream and trifle, and top it all off with coffee...
Anyway, that was my Christmas.
How about the rest of you guys???