fergus, I do sympathize!! Been there, done that with grandma. Not only her, but every year my in-laws show up late for dinner. It used to get my blood boiling, esp when the kids were small, and hubby worked, so I was there by myself with 2 toddlers preparing a feast for 14 people.
One year I was so pi$$ed, I cracked open the champagen early, after 2 glasses, I really didn't care what time anyone showed up, or how perfectly timed dinner hit the table.
MY recommendation to you? Two drinks BEFORE you meet with Martha, but don't forget the tic tacs! LOL!!!!


Guess what? Santa just rolled into town. In my town, Santa has always arrived in grand style on the top of a fire rtuck. This has been going on since I was a tyke, and the firemen throw out candy , it used to be huge red lollipops with a white icing-like santa pic on them. Now nothing gets me happier than to watch little kids get a kick out of this. My kids are too old for that now, too cool, but I go out and wave to Santa.
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