Ch 7 Oh yeah I am probably going to Florida for Christmas again, which makes me an idiot, doesn’t it?

Me: You know I do not want to spend Christmas with your mom and dad again this year. Last year was an outlier, not the beginning of a trend.

Primo: I don’t want to go there, either.

Me: Good. It’s decided.

Primo: Well.

Me: Oh come on! You told them we weren’t going there for Thanksgiving. They lived.

Primo: Yeah, but they were not happy about it.

Me: So what?