'Twas the day after Christmas
and all through the house,
the teens were pouting --
a stop, a slam, a grouse.
Ah! The madness continues! Guess that good old Christmas cheer is short lived when the kids aren't getting exactly what they want.



Semi-regular doses of madness - in about 140 characters ... ☮웃☮웃☮웃☮웃☮웃☮웃☮웃☮웃☮웃 (*Unless the madness screams for more characters!)
"A lovely thing about Christmas is that it’s compulsory, like a thunderstorm, and we all go through it together."And yet, not quite "together."