Today, I’m headed to Amelie’s place to open gifts with them. I’ve got to pile all of mine into the Range Rover and head there at about 9am. I’m just hoping the roads are better plowed than they were yesterday.
We’re going to open gifts when I get there and then Clyde, Amelie’s personal chef who is back from Christmas holidays, will be making us a turkey dinner. I can never get enough turkey. I love the stuff.
My grandson is doing well. He really cleaned up for Christmas. He got all sorts of new toys and new blankets (he has an obsession with warm blankets). He did very well.
Edit: Daniel drove me in the limo.