Merry Christmas!

Top left:  I love my wife's cooking, and boy did we get some for Christmas!  I think we had leftovers for 3-4 weeks.

Top right:  Dad, let's just bury the hatchet and forget I blacked your eye.

Bottom left:  Let the good times roll!

Bottom right:  Thanks to my brother-in-law, I can now look like I'm officially on the Google payroll.

In case you're wondering, I pulled out all my hair using Blogger's interface to put pictures next to each other, and I decided to just use Google Docs, take a screen shot, and call it good.  I think I'd rather eat pigs' feet than go through the Blogger interface for side-to-side pictures ever again.

My daughter likes Christmas.  Maybe less than her juice, and she still likes Christmas.

Hey, once the little one's in bed, we crack out the good stuff (sparkling apple cider).
It's okay, Mom, as you can see in the back, I'm still pounding the wheat grass juice.

Hey, I get tired wearing my parents out.

The Full Slideshow

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In case you're wondering, my wife is conspicuously absent by choice (hers).