Ho-Ho-Ho

Well, Santa came Chez iFlipFlop today, and the Youngest iFlipFlop was up bright and early to discover what the Jolly Old Elf had left. (Truth be told, it wasn't quite "bright," in fact it was dark, but it was early...like 6 am. His older brother was less-than-charmed that it was so early -- that's what being 15 will do to you.) It was a good morning. Now Gears of War is playing on the XBox360, I'm in my new sweater, and Mrs. iFlipFlop is being a short-order cook (Egg Muffins a la iFlipFlop are in my future). And Snickers the Wonder Dog has already had her walk and is now gnawing on a juicy bone that Santa knew would be just perfect. Ah, the joys of Christmas.

Regardless of your religious affiliation (or lack thereof), I wish you all a Merry Christmas in the Rodney King, "Why can't we all just get along?" kind of way. Cheers!