Just a little Flashback to Christmas Eve of 2004. Jackson was only six months old, and Christian was five. Those are some sweet babies!
Normally after dinner with the fam on Christmas Eve, Joey and I put Mom’s reindeer in compromising positions, but they bought these new delicate looking ones yet again. I am confident they would get broken during the mounting process. My brother had a good idea that I still haven’t shown Mom. I don’t think the...
It’s time to unload all the Christmas pictures I’ve been hoarding. Here we go! We always open presents with Mawmaw and Pawpaw on Christmas Eve afternoon. Mom and Dad always have a zillion things to do to get ready to feed us all, but we drag them down here anyway.Jackson got side-tracked on a Negan comic...