The stockings were hung by the chimney with care
Santa delivered
Presents were opened
Gotta love bed hair
Waiting for lunch...with a leg up
Poor Rachel was so sick...even with her coat on and sitting by the fire she was freezing.
And finally, the feast!
We all ate ourselves silly. Why do we do that?
Friday, December 26, 2008
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