eggnog for him, milk for me (because I’m not that into eggnog), always in the moose cups from Christmas Vacation. Even though he’s not here this year and celebrating with his own family, I’m carrying it on anyway. Only I'll try the eggnog this time.
Some traditions are a lot about memory… and some are about looking into a ridiculous moose mug and grinning.
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