Mistletoe Attack

The night before I left for California, as I was packing and Roommate Sarah was telling me stories about the boys that she Nannies for... we recieved a mysterious knock on our door and opened only to be Mistletoe Attacked by our friends Jeff and Russell.

That's right, wearing Santa Hats with mistletoe attached to them, they rushed in our front door and tackled hugged and then kissed us... on the cheek of course.

There was a lot of blushing (that was me) and a lot of laughing (that was Sarah) and a lot of slighty mischievious but also sheepish grins (that was them).



MERRY Christmas indeed!