No kissing Santa Claus

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I dropped off Anna's clothes and we made it home just in time for the pizza. A pizza with just about everything: meatballs, tomatoes, bellpeppers, mushrooms, olives, ham, salami and mozzarella. It was magical. We sat down in front of the TV and just enjoyed everything until not a slice was left. I had become hungry from using magic before, but nothing on this level. Admittedly, it was also a long hike through the woods and a massive amount of panic and terror involved. Devin ate like he had just run a marathon and had been starved for a week beforehand. Once the pizza was gone, I went to get us a dessert. The good thing about my kitchen was that there was always food in it. I loved to cook and bake and did it in a larger amount than I could eat. Once the food was gone and the show we were

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