December 25th

Christmas, finally.

It was uneventful, really rather boring actually. It didn't feel like Christmas. It was more like... just another day. Everyone got presents. I got the Chuckie DVDs I wanted and just about $100 towards Taylor Swift concert tickets. So that was good.

Dinner was ham, turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes and gravy, corn, and more. And pies for dessert! Chocolate pie, pumpkin pie, apple pie.... ahhhh it was good.

Aunt Kitty and them left earlier today, after dinner, because of the snow storm that was coming. It's snowing now, not hard, but then again I grew up in NY so what they think is heavy snow here isn't really what I would think is heavy snow. They're supposed to get 7 to 8 inches of snow by Monday night, so we're not leaving tomorrow now. We're staying here until either Tuesday or Wednesday, depending on the weather.

After Aunt Kitty and everyone left, like a few hours after, not right after, Dad, Grandma, Pop, me, Nikki, and Hailey went to VA Beach to look at the holiday lights display they have up there. Haha I stood up out through the sun roof, taking picture after picture. And freezing my face off. My EYES were cold! I didn't even know your eyes could get cold, seriously! Like... I thought I was cold in NYC earlier this month, but no. I was cold tonight.

All in all, it wasn't that bad of a Christmas. I still want to be home though. I hate that we have to stay extra days here, but whatever. It happens.

Merry Christmas, everyone.

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