Flying Barrel Of Monkeys

The boys are out shopping and I’m supposed to be cleaning the house, working on Christmas cards, baking, decorating the house and tree for the holiday, and finishing Christmas presents. My parents are arriving sometime today and MonkeyMan’s female relatives are arriving in a day or so, and the house is not in any shape to be receiving visitors. But instead of doing what I should do, I’m enjoying the quiet and going through old pictures. MonkeyBoy dug through the Christmas decorations box and pulled out an old stocking today. I snapped him playing with it and *had* to find the picture of him with the same stocking taken three years ago.