My son smarted off to me.
I poked myself in the eye with a pair of scissors.
I overcooked the turkey.
I forgot to cook the rolls.
Cody's electric guitar didn't work.
But...
The Word became flesh and dwelt among us, and we beheld His Glory; glory as of the only begotten Son of the Father, full of grace and truth. John 1: 14
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Christmas was good.
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And that is all that really matters. Merry Christmas.
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