Welcome to the season of eggnog, where bellies are constantly overfull and the
little tangerine at the bottom of your stocking still hasn't been explained. I spent
this year's Christmas with my family in CT, here are some moments captured in
black and white.
The morning started like any other...back when we were younger: Wrestling, but with more facial
hair. Fake facial hair.
(Right after he got caught drinking Eggnog from Michaels glass)
(I am so happy to have this cat around. He is a goofball)
Wishing you all a wonderful Christmas and splendid new year.
From me to you,