No shame in turning up the AC so that everyone can enjoy the crackling flames of a nice fire now is there? Part of my Dad died a little the day he accepted a gas grill as a gift, but I know he'd have a heart attack on the spot if someone suggested we move to gas logs.
There's just something about a fire that makes Christmas complete- it's perfect for a lazy afternoon of napping and watching "A Christmas Story" on repeat.
So what if I sweated a bit as I grabbed a few logs from outside to restock? Perfect weather for snuggling on the inside. And since I don't generally leave the house on Christmas, that's a-ok with me.
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