Merry Freaking Christmas

Life at home is always better then you think it is going to be. I always imagine myself at home and bored. Reading because I don't have anything better to do and trying to entertain myself. Then I get home a realize that I love reading so what was I griping about anyway. Plus I love my family. I don't know of a place I would rather be. I love that we are so messed up in our Christmas "traditions" that people look at us funny when we tell them about them. Mostly it's because we don't have many traditions. I love that if I want to join in fine but if I don't then no one really cares and that life is uncomplicated. I love playing games and staying up late and talking. I love to watch my brothers all laugh at the same thing and how we are all of the same mind and that jokes that are disgusting in other settings are laughed at until you can't breathe and that it is not only acceptable but expected. Mostly what it comes to is, I love my family.
P.S. I have never had a cavity filled without some sort of numbing stuff. I guess it wasn't that deep of one if the dentist filled it without laughing gas or something. It scared me, probably because I was in my right mind. Of course I was very grateful for not having laughing gas because it makes me cry. I wonder, would tear gas make me laugh? I don't want to find out and I don't think it works that way. Merry Christmas everyone!