So, in the past I've been accused of not being a very good mother. I've been told that just because I refuse to make my silly little Elf make snow angels in flour on my kitchen counter or drape my Christmas tree with socks I'm a shitty mom. Well, I'd like you all to know that tonight I made memories with my kids, dammit. We created a new Christmas holiday tradition for this family. I'm not sure it will stick around like our tradition to shop for the Todds of the world, but for tonight it was perfect.
Let me set the scene for you. It was already dark out. We'd just returned from a dinner out and a quick tour of our favorite Christmas lights. The kids were in their jammies and we were all cuddled together in the soft glow of our fancy Christmas tree that the Hubs had slaved over for a day to light when Gomer said, "I learned a new song today at school. Would you like to hear it?"
