Wish our son could be here
All the projects are finished. Baking is done. Prime rib is seasoned and ready for the rotisserie over the grill. Presents are wrapped. Our daughter, Amber, arrived safely... But, our son, Brit couldn't get here from Japan. It's a long way... We miss him. This is the third Christmas he's missed. The US Navy keeps him busy. To all of you who are missing loved ones around the table tomorrow... I send you my warmest hugs. I know how you feel. Merry Christmas and a most wonderful New Year to all. Hugs from Mary