It felt like Christmas.
It hasn't in years.
I got excited last night,
I was happy today
and it felt like it should have.
Maybe it was the snow,
maybe it was magic.
I don't care,
because I really liked it.
I had such a wonderful time
with my family.
And I felt so much closer to
my cousins this year.
We all talked and hung out together,
I even talked to my cousin's girlfriend,
she's so nice, we're just both
slightly awkward/shy.
We gave airbrush tattoos on Sunday,
and my great aunt
jokingly called us
all dirty whores,
and my great uncle was a ridiculous as ever.
It was a good time.
With promises to hang out with
some of my family here soon.
I had a lovely Christmas morning at home,
and it was just nice.
We cooked eggs on the stove
because or oven is broken and we couldn't make
anything else.
My parents liked their gifts.
I got what I asked for.
We had fun.
This was a good Christmas.
I forgot all about my stupid feels,
and had a good time.
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