The sweet angel showed up at half past six in the evening with a Christmas dinner, pre-spiked egg nog, Ibuprofen, a heating pad, and a smile. Two Batmans and many smiles later, she left after six in the morning. Probably one of my best Christmases ever, even beating out the year I got the full metal lion Voltron.
So joy to the world, peace on earth, happy holidays, and party on dudes.