Christmas eve tradition.

Last Christmas Eve we went to see uncle Gord in his local pub. Once we do something it tends to becoming a tradition so this year we did the same. We stayed for a couple and then Mom, Dad, Stu and I went for dinner at Bella Italia (again the same as last year). We went home and then on the evening Stu and I went to Greswells for his Christmas Eve party. One tradition I decided to break this year was getting so drunk at the party I spend all christmas day feeling sick. To avoid a repeat of last year I decided to drive and stuck to lemonade. I still had a lovely night though and it gave me an excuse to avoid the dreaded coktails.
I love Christmas Eve.