Why are we at number 10 already?! That doesn't please me... Why couldn't have him being gone be this quick? Irony, right?
Well, today was fun. I woke up to uncle Troy telling us to get up and we hurried into Chris' room where there were piles of presents for everybody! We all sat around it while grandma Debra passed the gifts out. I got a BUNCH of stuff and loved every single one of them!!! I got a blanket from auntie and uncle (snuggling it right now), I got PS3 points from Chris, I got jammies from my honey <3 and so much more.
Once that was through, everyone took a nap. I don't know about Chris, but when uncle and auntie and the kids left, we ate our brunch and hit the hay...
Which made us late for uncle Troy's and auntie Amber's Christmas party at their mansion...
Only an hour!! Nothing dramatically serious!! We didn't miss much!!!
Mason dressed in his Blues, I felt utterly under dressed, we got there and the entire family greeted us. They were ALL over Mason - cheering and congratulating him and giving him hugs. Grandma Deb Deb gave me a hug since I looked a bit out of place... in which I was. I felt a little awkward that they all hounded Mason and I was just standing there... waiting for my turn... Haha.
Before the games, we were handed a sheet of paper containing the lyrics of a few Christmas songs. Uncle Troy grabbed the remote to play the song of choice until... what came on was Super Sonic. I thought, "Oh... Whoops!! Wrong button, guys. You're playing the wrong-"
And all of a sudden, Troy and Amber BUST out DANCING like young people at a drunk fest!! They were shaking their butts, going all nuts in the middle of the living room with EVERYONE watching; we were DYING!! I was dying!!! I hardly could watch because I felt like I was beginning to cry!! They kept going and booty bumping and shaking their bodies for a good 5 minutes. When it was done, all I could think of was, "Mother of God!! They thought that up at the last second?! How awesome are THESE guys?!" Yet, they let us know, they planned that to happen ALL last night. No wonder uncle Troy kept saying, "SUPAH SONIC!" while we were opening presents... Hahahaha!!
Finally, after laughing our asses off, we got to sing the songs. I lipped most of them. Mason didn't sing either.
Then came the game playing!! We were supposed to figure out Christmas stuff based on the subjects BASED on the LETTER that was given. We sucked the first round however when I played with grandma Deb Deb, we kicked BUTT!! We didn't win anything, though. That's okay - at least we did good; 3 to 13.
We stayed at the house for a good 2-3 hours. Mason was being bombarded with questions and comments and advice while I strolled around, finding people to talk with.
Now I am watching Mason get angry at Black OPS because his team is sucking at Capture the Flag. His farts smell really bad and I am going to possibly be bored after this post. Tomorrow morning/noonish, we're leaving for home base. I have a ton of presents to open!! Whoopie! Hopefully my family got stuff for Mason. I don't want him to feel left out...
Pfft, he's a Marine now. Why on Earth would he be left out of something???? He's going to be attacked when we're hanging out with MY family. He says he'll even dress up in his Blues again. At least I'll have better clothes the next time!
Merry Christmas everybody. I love you!
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