Christmas was about as low-key and perfect as I could have hoped. My brother came up and we spent the day in our PJs. My cinnamon rolls turned out so awful that I had to doordash Pillsbury ones on Christmas morning, but my chili was especially good to make up for it.
A skateboard!!
We are in our "unhinged t-shirt era"
Deep in our "unhinged t-shirt era" SMH.
Eli's laughing so hard he's crying.
The one single picture where we look halfway respectable
aaaand. We're done.
Christmas lights in a deluge. These guys were troopers.
Posie!
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