I started the tradition a couple years ago to get all the BFAM (basically high school friends) together on Christmas Eve for a brunch. Thank goodness Kent makes his homemade biscuits and gravy. It has turned into one of the traditions of Christmas I love the most.
All the friends are, I guess you could say, growing up. More than anything, we are all spread out doing our own things with our own families. One's in med school, one's about to go to PT school, we have 3 CPA's (crazy I know), a school-teacher, a dental assistant/office manager, one just got his business degree and is deciding where to go for his master's, etc etc. We have lots of kids between us all.
There were some friends who couldn't make it or thought it was on a different day which stinks. Taryn's dog went into labor so her and Brock couldn't make it. Other than that though, it was fun to have a full house and to have a house that smelled oh so good from yummy food.
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