The day after Christmas is sorta depressing, no? All the anticipation is over. You have to go back to work. You have to live with the fact that your husband bought you an iron.
Thankfully we have one more Christmas this weekend with Danny's family to keep us from displaying signs of depression. And the NYE celebration with my Dad in The Dominican nips all suicidal thoughts in the bud.
Here are some pictures from our first "Christmas morning" earlier this week when my mom and came to Houston.
Additional highlights from the past few days include seeing American Hustle (the critics were wrong. It was good! Bradley Cooper, wow, just wow), receiving this from my husband (which made up for the iron. barely.) and discovering this web series which I'm obsessed with..