It had nothing to do with the comments my dad said - I would not allow him to ruin my Christmas for long. No, the stomach/intenstinal bug hit all of us yesterday. My husband stayed in bed until 3 pm while I managed present opening, all while feeling horrible and dealing with 2 sick kids. Then I was in bed for the rest of the day while my husband took over.
Any silver lining on this, I feel like going through the whole house and throwing out everything. I won't do it completely. But the leftovers from Christmas Eve will go and well as some other indulgences I really don't need around. I need to run out and get some shopping done - we are scheduled to get a blizzard. Ugh!