Ah, Christmas. Presents. Lights. Cinnamon rolls. Carols. Smiling faces. And a picture of each and every present opened by each and every person. That is my husband's way. And it is the one time I wish sincerely that we were still living in the age of film cameras and Mr. Cheap complained that we had to conserve pictures cause he didn't want to pay a) for the film, b) to process it and c) for duplicates....
On the up side, EVERY SECOND of Christmas morning is now well documented.
Merry Christmas!
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