I have to say, I almost love taking down and packing up Christmas as much as I love putting it up. Just like coming home and sleeping in your own bed after a fun vacation. There's just something so nice about completely normal, monotonous life. I thrive on an uncluttered house and reliable schedules and LOTS of sleep and super healthy food, so it shouldn't be surprising.
In the midst of packing up I found this little surprise someone (his name might start with an H) left after playing with one of our nativities. Can you spot the extra friend?
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