Yep, mama and dada put me in the requisite Santa outfit, replete with hat.
On Christmas Eve, I donned a "first Christmas" onesie, but you might have to look hard to read it. Maybe --just don't. Cheesy? Yes. Priceless? Absolutely. Stay tuned for me in a giant stocking. Yeah, they're kinda lame (the parents, not the stocking, etc.)
Ho ho . . . HO, um, ho . . . geez.
My, er, family, minus dada.
There are no words.
Me and Uncle Tyler
Me and Grammie.
. . . and again.
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