Had a very nice visit with my dad and his wife last night, so the "visiting relatives" part of the holiday has officially begun.
We'll see the Muffin Man's parents tomorrow for lunch, and my mom and brother (the latter with sons, in from Vermont) this Saturday.
Today it is raining. I guess I should describe that on the weather thread.
I admit I can't quite wrap my head around a Christmas that involves swimming. Growing up in New England pretty much ensures a deep connection between Christmas and cold-cold-cold-closethedamndoorwillya!