Growing up, my Muslim family never celebrated Christmas. This year I am not going home, because pandemic, so my roommates are teaching me how to have my first proper Christmas.
I am approaching this with anthropological precision.
Here are a few observations.
I got floated to an adult floor last night, and the first thing I was asked was “why are you not married?” Nope. Take me back to my kiddos where we all agree boys have cooties