These past few days have been non-stop excitement. I’ve hardly been able to sleep at night (or during the day) because of it.
Yesterday, Dr. Mom successfully defended her dissertation (whatever that is).
I was stoked.
This morning I went to the mall to meet Santa (whoever that is).
Then a few hours later Daddy and I cut down our Christmas tree (whatever that is).
The video doesn’t show it, but it was mostly me cutting down the tree. Daddy only helped a little bit.
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