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Home Alone
This is certainly the most family holiday flick I can think of!

I'm sure most people will not be posting anything today.  Christmas day, time with family, not on the internet....I guess it's not the case for me.  Don't get me wrong, I have my husband and kid next to me.  Jake was up most of the night all excited about presents and is finally fast asleep in my bed.  Brian is laying next to him nursing a hurt back.  Mom is in the living room watching her "programs" on tv and treating this pretty much like a typical day.  In many respects it is, as we didn't have any plans and it feels like a typical Saturday around here.  With that being said, this is a Christmas I won't forget anytime soon.

First reason I won't forget is that this is undoubtedly the most broke we've been at Christmas.  Three gifts under a borrowed 3 foot plastic tree, all for Jake.  2009…

Old bi-planes at Snow Village

Awesome, awesome band, great song :)

I thrusted the bottle I was holding into Jesse's chest.

"What??" I let slip out of my mouth, in shock.

Adam, Adam, Adam, Adam, Adam, Adam... His name kept pounding back and forth in my head. It was like someone had just punched me sqaure in the face and continued with the act again, and again, and again..

Adam Lazzara was the last name I ever wanted to hear, yet the only name I could bare to hear all in the same instant.

 

When I was 15, my dad got a new job, forcing my family to move to New York to accomodate. It certainly wasn't easy by any means. I left every single one of my good friends to go to a place I had never been to, where I would have but one friend for a year. Jesse. The year I turned 16 was the year this all started.

Jesse and I had been dating for roughly…