I had asked MK to put together a DVD of our home videos of Elle to give to Elle's cousins and her best friend for Christmas. When she was done, Rob and I watched it. That's when he stopped talking, and I started crying. Downstairs in the kitchen a rumble was brewing between the kids. I came down and made things worse.
We broke and headed for different corners of the house. Some watched "The Christmas Story," Mia headed for her cave, Cam floated around, and I pounded at some dishes. MK sent a messenger out to ask me if we could open our Christmas jammies. I sent word that we needed to "get happy" first.
We did. (Getty's juss playin')
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