We did all the usual Christmas stuff, like attending Midnight Mass at the local Episcopal church (where the celebrant recognized us from last year) and seeing the Festival of Lights, and, of course, eating and seeing lots of our favorite people. But this year's Christmas was pretty mellow in comparison to previous years, probably because a lot of people who stayed in town didn't really get organized to socialize (including us) and the snow didn't help.
There was an additional logistics factor for us as we were
I noticed though that I picked up the habit of using Daisy to comment in an agreeably passive-aggressive manner on MB and myself. "Daisy! Mohamed is being unreasonable, isn't he? Yes, sweetie. I think you agree with me."