We made a few changes to our family celebration this year. The most controversial was "Gingerbreadgate 08". Thinking that no one would mind if we frosted sugar cookies instead of making gingerbread houses, Misty and I held a cloak and dagger meeting and planned the switch. There was almost a riot when the sugar fiends found out there wouldn't be the usual frenzy of sugar and candy and frosting and sprinkles this time. Luckily we were able to buy them off with candy canes and move forward with Christmas. It was touch and go for a while. Thank goodness for those missing 18 1/2 minutes of our taped conversations. They weren't able to pin anything on either one of us.
Here are Berlin, Jaidyn, and Cedric.
Isn't he adorable?
Misty, Tiffany, and Grandma Bellows.
The obligitory holiday photo of Misty and me.
After dinner it was time to settle in and remember just why we had all gathered together at this time of year. I am of course talking about love and sentiment. Because we are nothing if not a family devoted to seriousness and tradition. Love. Compassion. Tenderness. That's what we're all about. ---Why are you laughing?
The second thing we switched this year was the gift exhange. The governing body (Misty and I) decided that it would be fun to have a crazy white elephant exhange. We may have messed up with the gingerbread thing, but we completely made up for it here.
At first glance it looks like an innocent pile of gifts. HA!
There were handmade gifts like these tin can stilts.
A fruitcake. We tried and tried but could not pry it out of her hands. Apparently she's always wanted one. Who knew?
Some people try to be so swanky with their big Italian words.
It wasn't a leg lamp. But close.
Ah, yes. The classic white elephant mix CD.
Can you see how excited he is to add this to his growing collection of zebra statues?
This might look like a sharp stick to you, but you'd be mistaken.
That's right, it's a Sister Poker. From the Home Shopping Network.
Tiffany was thrilled (really) to recieve this scarf crocheted from the world's ugliest yarn ever.
No, your eyes aren't playing tricks on you. Jase ended up with a nice bowling ball. I bet he went right home and tore up the rest of his wish list.
There is one more gift. The most coveted of the evening. It deserves a post of it's own so I will be back later with the final installment of our glorious Christmas Eve festivities.