The ladies were very much looking forward to dinner by the Christmas tree. I won't say it was a gourmet dinner, but it included candles and Martinelli's in fancy cups, so that made up for it.
After, we watched "Miracle on 34th Street". Everyone was mostly bored except for me. I enjoyed the things I remembered from forever ago. Like the squeaky voice of Freddy the janitor who just wants to play Santa instead of push brooms. It reminded me that we don't have to accept our current lot in life. We can aim high.