Thanks snodderly. I think what made H scrooggie is that he didn't get me a gift and felt guilty over it. I thought that's what was coming and I am fine with it. The weird part is when someone asks what I got from H, I tell them that I have him on reserve for something in the future.
Overall the holiday was low key and quiet, and that was good!
I think the best part was when my Mom told me she saw the sparkle in H's eyes again and she hasn't seen that in a long time.
Live your life while you are still living. Riding the trail less traveled.
