Over Christmas, we celebrated Max’s 21st birthday (several times actually). We barely survived rolling blackouts and some single-digit temperatures (Deano marked himself safe). We survived but the pipe inside our wall didn’t and flooded our kitchen. Then we got to take an unplanned 1,400-mile round trip to Orlando to get Emmaline back home because we live in a third-world country that doesn’t understand how to run an airport anymore (Boo Southwest Boo). The debacles were numerous this Christmas season but we had fun with it all!