The arrangement today is that I’m getting my kids at around 8 pm and having them for the next 4 days. After a morning of catering for my nephew and being excited for others as they regale me with tales of delight on the faces of their little ones, I can’t help but feel a little sore.
Going to avoid this morning and time-shift Christmas morning by 24 hours. And wait for updates from the ex on how much the kids like the presents I got them.