
Christmas morning...

Someone is excited.

On Christmas eve we started a new tradition of telling the girls about Jesus by candlelight. Yes, we knew the risk of having open flame next to our $3 dead tree... but there was adult supervision... Papa, because Mama is a bit clumsy.

And what would a tradition be without Hot Cocoa?

wow- family shots are so unpredictable! Which we should be able to predict because they involve unpredictable kids. Is it a passing phase? Anyhow, it is a ton of fun... among other things :)
1 comments:
Uncle Isaac and Aunt Amy,
Your girls are dolls! We sure miss them; and to a lesser extent, you!
Love You Guys,
B.J.
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