Christmas happened again. We lined up for the annual family Christmas portrait. We went without the wacky hats this year for some reason.
Christmas Day commenced with the usual embarrassment of riches shared with Gina’s Mom and Dad.
That afternoon we went over the river and through the woods to Nana and Gramps’ where Abby procured the iPod that we can’t pry out of her hands.
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“Grimaces” (caption imagined) is anything but grim. Love it!