Christmas is only three days away! Quick, write a four line poem about: Rare Exports.
I discovered this one while searching for dark Christmas movies. From the reviews and descriptions I've read, it definitely fits the bill!
Today ended on a rather disappointing note, as Kat's brother and his family did not arrive as scheduled. Their flight from up north to Vancouver went fine, but then the flight from there to Penticton wasn't able to land due to fog. So they're spending the night in Vancouver and hopefully arriving in the early afternoon tomorrow.
At which point Max will get to meet his aunt, uncle, and 15-month old cousin for the first time.
We're particularly looking forward to that.
He's running a North Pole trade,
But he's doing it in secret;
We all know who to talk to
When we need an elven pet.