Today I am cursing Christmas.
If I step on one more small piece of plastic… most of which came into this house wrapped in shinny, sparkly, glittery red, green, gold or silver paper, with cute little robins or Santas or Angels, or reindeers or Christmas trees on it… if I step on one more small piece of plastic, I will cancel Christmas next year.
And yes, I am wearing slippers – even in slippers those sharp little devils get through.
Triple Trouble Tribe 