Chestnuts roasting, on an open fire...

Jack Frost nipping at your nose...

and so on and so forth. xD

Merry Christmas!! Hope you all had a wonderful day (or, in America's case, are having ^^). I sure did. Giving food to the homeless, opening presents, watching movies, cinnamon buns, tomato soup...Perfection.

God bless!

--Cassy

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