Stephen, I just got your card in the mail. You hear that? That's what I think about your holiday

card. That's what I think about your holiday card. Hey, Stephen, do you hear that sound?

The rustling of the trash can. That's me rustling through the trash can to find this. How dare you? You know,

I told you before you sent your holiday card what you should do with it. You should take my

holiday card. You should look at it and you should throw it right in the trash and say,

that's what Jared's going to do. That's fine. I just won't send one next year. No, I like getting it.

You're off the list.

You are officially off the list.

First off, you didn't take this picture.

So I was really upset first and foremost that you didn't do your setup photo.

And it's Santa Claus holding a baby.

And I didn't do it yet.

I plan on doing it the week of my vacation next week. Well, do it. But I didn't

have time to do it prior to sending out the Christmas card. So we had to deal with the photo of Santa

with Hannah. You know where this is going right now again? Don't do it. Right in the drink.

What a dick. It was like, it was funny when Stephen sent out his reminder of a wedding.

Like, wouldn't the invitation be like a hold the date because it's the invitation?

So Stephen sends me the hold to save the date.

Yeah.

Well, I don't believe it.

That's a waste of money.

Save the date.

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