Dearest Friends,
Come Christmas Eve, I was a happy, happy girl, despite being so far from home. I had a little tree with twinkle lights on it, and a few simple gifts beneath it.
I had Christmas cards and letters to read, from old friends and new.
Best of all, we were able to raise a toast to living the adventure of a lifetime, and having someone wonderful to share it with. But, then, things got just a little too adventurous for my liking.
We were upstairs in the bathroom, getting ready for bed, when I caught sight of something dark and furry out of the corner of my eye. And, it wasn't a tiny something. It was a rather large something. "Uh, John...please tell me I didn't just see a rat running down the hall towards our bedroom!" How did he react? Like any brave and ferocious he-man with a family to protect -- he pulled on his boots and britches, and grabbed the only weapon he could find!
Apparently, I grabbed a camera, and climbed onto the only table I could find...(to be continued)
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