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Right now Dave and Henry are outside hanging up even more lights on the outside of our house. This year they're really bringing it, but that's a story for another post.

On Friday I mentioned to Dave that it had been a long time since we'd made a run for indian food, so we decided we would dedicate today to that particular quest, since it's a bit of a drive. At some point between putting the kids to bed last night and late this morning, we completely forgot. Instead we spent a quiet morning at home, and once we had remembered about going to get indian, it was too late. Dave suggested we run up to Grizzly instead so he could make use of some gift certificates he got for his birthday. So we all got into the car and hit the road. Naturally Grizzly was closed because it's Sunday, so we went to the mall instead. It was a mob scene. Fifteen minutes in and I was begging Dave to please let us go home. Henry had other ideas that included a carousel ride and sitting on a bench to people watch while munching on a post-carousel pretzel. Despite my fretting while waiting (and waiting) (and waiting some more) in line at the Gap, I managed to score Holly a totally cute furry hat, with ears and pom-poms that will no doubt spend no more than a second on her noggin before she rips it off and tosses it aside. It's worth that one second though.

So, the rest of the evening will apparently be spent doing laundry, watching football, and doing a puzzle instead of driving home through the wilds of central Pennsylvania. It's a good trade-off. I will miss the curry-induced dreams though.