A Merry Harmattan Christmas

Finally home. Those Harmattan crowds were something else today. I'm exhausted.

Akweley, my dear! We've been waiting for you. Welcome home,

akwaaba! Joy to the world, the Lord is come!

Let earth receive her King! This is the best Christmas dance ever!

You can't escape my tickle monster! This spread is a true blessing. Let us give

thanks for this feast. And there were in the same country shepherds abiding

in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. We need to

make sure the secret gifts reach the needy families tomorrow morning. And the orphanage