Merry Christmas

So this is Christmas...

Moriah insists that she won't send out official Christmas cards until we own a house. I suppose she's just lighting the fire under my seat to start makin' them dolla's. Point is, this is it. Merry Christmas from (if you'll refer to the stockings hung by our fake chimney with care) Joy and Noel. You can guess who's who.

I feel like a fish out of water on this blogging thing, but I think you're suppose to give the news from the homefront. David and Lynn are back in town, never to leave again if we have any say. TJ and Holly are back in a bit more than one week. We miss them too. Skype video conferences just aren't a suitable replacement for friends.

Fort Worth is calling our number for Christmas. We'll head down there Dec. 22nd and come back the 26th, a quick trip which will likely get us sad eyes from the Steward family. Before then, Grant (my brother) and I will hit the slopes in Snowshoe, WV. That's assuming there's any snow left. The temp won't get below freezing there until this weekend. And don't give me this 'global warming is a myth' bit.

Hope for a white Christmas, but expect sunny skies and 70's. We love you all (unless our stalkers are reading this).

Signed,

Joy and Noel