I had really intended to compose this elaborate post wrapping up the Jones family Christmas, and all that mumbo jumbo.
Alas, I present you with a story composed by my father for his sweet grand daughter.
Ahem...
Dick and Jane,
Went up the hill,
and the dog ate the cat.
THE END.
Happy New Year people, go do some profound crap.
p.s. - Papa has been relieved of any future story telling duties.
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