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,

Hawley