Sunday, January 10, 2010
Christmas 2009
The view out of our hotel room window.
Um, fire code violation?
Let's go off-roading in the Honda!
Noooooo!!!!! Foiled by a sign and half of a gate.
Look closely. Pheasant.
Waiting to get The, Dad's car fixed. The kid in the camouflage pants was especially helpful.
We FINALLY got shoveled out.
shake..shake..shake.. Hope it isn't breakable!
Camber's attempt to corrupt the next generation. Gavin is unimpressed.
Gma!
Mother looks like a college student!
Family violence is no laughing matter.
I don't need nothin'! What'd I get him?
The excitement of Christmas is a little too much for some people.
The spread of stuff that's bad for you. And Gavin.
Clint being domesticated.
You want me to put WHAT in the gravy?
Cynthia is trying to think of something to say. Fingertips to the forehead!
Grandma is ready to go! She's so subtle about it.
Dad: You look rather dismayed that no one wants to play CUBE with you.
Christmas calls for full face masks and black capes.
Jeff: I thought we weren't having kids so you wouldn't have to spend Christmas building toys, and there you are blowing up an inflatable.
David gets his very own verse of "Do You Hear What I Hear?," the anthem of Verizon and the Sheppard family.
Sonja, The Grim Reaper, and Camber sing Christmas carols.
Visiting Grandpa.
SPAM Museum! I saw the billboards and forced Jeff to stop. He won't admit it, but he wanted to go, too.
Well, if you insist!
Jeff can hoist an entire crate of SPAM!
Have you ever walked through a giant can of SPAM? I have!
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1 comment:
Oh so well put.
It's almost like I was there again. But without the 60+ hours of travel.
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