Chrismas Eve

…and Dorothea’s back is “out”–out to where I don’t know–and Liam is sick, probably food poisoning from Subway before we went to see The Lion King. Madeline says that it is the worst Christmas ever. Presents remain under the tree, unopened.
I continue to chip away at updating my site, re-creating it. I just add a blogroll, this time with MTBlogroll.