When you set a match to your heart,
Fueling it with bitterness and doubt.
That's the place that once it starts,
No amount of tears can put out.
I know you're scared, but no one's spared,
When you play with matches.
You got me walking through fire.

Damn!! Sorry to do that to you- f*n earworms!

Anyway, good news abounds! Not only will the daughter be here for Christmas, Germany son will be here around then also AND....Iraq son will be leaving there two days after, rather than after mid-January.