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Cooking and Baking, wrapping last minute presents, visiting friends and family, enjoying dinner, hugs and kisses to each person who enters the house, mistle toe, Christmas trees, Cookies, Santa Claus, and Midnight Mass, this is the typical Christmas eve. I will be spending this evening with my mother, kids, and my best friend. I will deliver the last of my Christmas cookies and I will sit and relax while everyone enjoys the dinner of the Eve of Christmas. I don’t generally eat much when I cook big meals. I’m not sure why. I end up being a left overs person. My mother is going to go home after dinner and plans to be here early tomorrow morning. My best friend is staying the night and I am hopefully going to sleep tonight at least a little because I have to get up early to start the duck. I hope it’s completely defrosted. Now is when I start to worry about whether or not the meal is going to turn out ok. This will be interesting if nothing else because I’m making duck and turkey. Actually two ducks and turkey breast. I can’t wait until Christmas Day. I love Christmas even if the meal is cause for being busy. There is nothing like it. “Twas the night before Christmas” and all through the house not a creature was stirring except for me.. and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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