The rat race can stop anytime now. Really.
I mailed the packages--only three this year because I wimped out and sent gift cards to most the relatives.
The family shopping is mostly done. Mine is, anyway.
I look forward to family breakfasts and games played by the fire in the family room, hot cocoa and Christmas music in the background. I don't care about gifts and stuff like that. Pajamas beat party clothes. I just want the frantic schedule to stop.