It's always fun going to the post office this time of year. I had a lady yelling at me and raising her hands over her head, I had no idea what was going on. I was just waiting for her to back out so I could get all of the kids out safely. When I got inside the line was backed up out the door and Anton immediately started crying and wanted me to pick him up. RJ still had her tap shoes on and the slippery floor was like an ice skating rink. She fell several times adding to the lovely time that I was already having waiting in line. I was so frustrated by the time I got all the kids back in the van that I didn't realize that I had lock the doors before I put the key in the ignition. As soon as I put the key in the alarm started blaring. All I could do was shake my head and comment to myself that it was going to be one of those kinds of days :) But alas, the letters were sent to Santa and all will be well with the world.
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