Christmas Pictures!
I want to sit in the box. No, I want to sit in the box. It's my box. No, it's my box. What was in the box? I don't know. Don't you know the best toys are boxes? Get out of my box.
Oh good. Now we each have a box. We can stop wanting what the other has. At least for a little while.
Cousins
Hug for my sister.
Look at my big muscles and my Cars house shoes. I'm mean like the Transformer I just opened up for Christmas. Too bad Dad can't figure out how to transform it from a robot to a truck. It came with instructions! You'd think an college educated (including law school) person could figure out a kids toy. Especially since he has a very mechanical mind, built 75% of our house, and has rebuilt many cars and trucks in his time. But for some reason the level 2 Transformer is pretty hard. Dad says he doesn't want to see a level 3 Transformer!
Uncle Corey, Elle, and Aunt Whitney
Uncle Corey, Elle, and Aunt Whitney








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