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well of course... everything was falling into place when damn drama strikes! -in the form of our ritual Christmas Eve pjs... or lack thereof, really. ohhh, me and Dean got 'em- all is well... but that's all mom had. none for Leslie! why? oh- there was a slew of excuses but we don't really know. something about since she has James this year she doesn't need pajamas? i don't know. but Dad of course swore up and down that he had no part in it.(because he always knows exactly what to do in every situation... okayyyy i won't get started on that!) and of course mom felt like shit and felt like she had ruined Christmas Eve... but really, it's okay. just a small snag in the line if you ask me. but it's time to sleep. Santa's comin!