May your days be merry.

We had a wonderful Christmas party geared for the little ones, but as usual, there is friendship to share from the smallest to the oldest.

Loving and enjoying the babies.

Beautiful women.

My brother Ben studies and wonders, deeply, intriguingly....    ;)  and right this minute Bannon has walked up to me to ask me what is happening to this baby in the picture of this book Ben is holding in his hand in this captured moment. I really don't know what to say. Let your imagination help you....the book is called a Renaissance Christmas.

Pito's here!

Donut? Juice? Chips?

"Merry Christmas!"

"Feliz Navidad!"

Grab bags

The buffet

“And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow,
stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? It came without ribbons.
It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags.
And he puzzled and puzzled 'till his puzzler was sore.
Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before.
What if Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store.
What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more.” Dr. Suess