Mischief

Mid-morning, the house got VERY quiet all of a sudden. Always a bad sign.

I went looking for the kids and found them under the kitchen table, having taken the leftover chocolate Santas out of the freezer and eating them as fast as they could. (Luckily, they hadn't been under there long.)

"We were under the table because we didn't want you to find us!" Luke said.

XO

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