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When I was a kid our tradition was for Dad to hide in his bedroom all day drinking while everyone else got drunk in the living room ,and if we were really lucky Dad would pop his head out long enough to tell every to keep it the "f" down I'm trying to sleep.
Oh those day''s were so special.
I guess that's why my daughter is spoiled, and I spend a month lighting up the house just to see her happy.
Merry Christmas Everyone.
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