December 29th, 2009 | 
Author: Here is where my story continues…..
We arrived at my in-laws house right around 9am.
The kids were all charged up to open the gifts from Grandma, Grandpa and Auntie.
Ok……so was my hubby.
As for me…..I was still worried about that little itty bitty detail that you know….WE.ARE.LOCKED.OUT.OF.OUR.HOUSE.ON.CHRISTMAS.EVE.
Not like it was a big deal or anything.
Just the night that Santa Claus is to come to my house and deliver presents to our children.
Again….no biggie.
Right.
We opened gift after gift after gift after gift at my in-laws.
The kids were thrilled with their new toys, video games, movies etc.
The Hardworking Hubby was ecstatic to finally have Season 6,7 and 8 of Smallville in his possession.
Me. I was IN.LOVE. with my new toaster.
All in all we had a good time.
From there, we hurried to load the truck and head North to Great Grandma’s house for lunch, more family and more gifts.
Again, I shared the tale of how we were currently locked out of our home and that the spare keys didn’t work and our Landlords were not home.
By 2:30pm we were finished up North, loaded everyone in the truck once again to journey home.
On the way, we drove past our landlords house in hopes that they were home.
Of course.
They were not.
We continued home with the plan of finding a way into our house.
More to come tomorrow….
Sounds like a nice Christmas with all the gifts and spending time with family!
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