It was a nice Christmas. Just the two-point-fraction of us in our old apartment in Daikokucho. We got much, though this year, we were unable to send anything over. Lack of funds this time around, most of which were going to the newly-developing fetal-creature inside my wife's once-unsuspecting tum-tum.
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And YES, our thank you letters are a bit (3 months) late, but they are coming. We haven't forgot about them (or you, mi familia) - it's just that we're three months into this new place and we're not even completely settled. Yet. Ever. Whatever.
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