Yes, I'm a dead man. She's totally going to kill me if and when she sees this. But I live 1,000 miles away, so for the enjoyment of my reader and the truth about my family, I'm willing to take the risk.
After the Cawthons open their presents at home, they come over to my parents for the big Prins present opening about 9 or 9:30. That is then followed by a traditional brunch in which we stuff our faces and then begin cleaning up and preparing for our naps!
Even Roxy gets a present, and this year it was a squeaky raccoon.
As I wrote earlier... Blackmail.
Let the cooking begin!
And of course, let the toy assembly begin as well. And yes, Ian. I see you.
...and mom sees you too! HA!
2 comments:
You deserve a lashing for that photo of your mom. Shame on you! ;)
Hilarious! I love the photos. Wish we could all do Christmas together some time.
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