#spiritsays: The music so loud you can barely hear yourself think, the laughter floating up from the basement grating on your last nerve, for a fleeting moment you wish it was little elves downstairs instead of the size 13s home for Christmas break who were this very minute eating you out of house and home. And then you remember the joy their antics bring and you’re awash with gratitude for the sounds of the season.

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