For the first time ever, I'm not with family at Christmas. It's a little strange. I did pretty much the exact same thing on December 24th and 25th for 24 years, and now in my 25th, I'm hundreds of miles away
But I spent the night with my boyfriend and his family. We went to church (which I haven't been to in years!) and hung out at his house afterward. We'll be eating Christmas dinner and opening presents at his house tomorrow night.
And tomorrow, I'm also calling my mom and opening the package she sent me.. while on the phone. She insisted.