Third Christmas

This one was at our house with my father and Cathy joining the fun.

On the way to the apartment with the food little miss decided to ride the elevator in a slightly different fashion:

We also got a measure of the bump:

And cooked some delicious steaks:

Opening the presents was a lot of fun with someone practicing some grimacing:

Although she looks even more like a Klingon here:

One of the gifts for my little sister Lauren and I were a set of home breathalyzer (not sure why we got them as we don’t drink the most, although we are the only two with a MIP):

And the rest of the family giving it a shot:

Yachi opening her earrings:

And Cathy opening something:

Mother and daughter:

Getting a little closer:

Crawling away (but not like the Tool song):

And making kissy faces:

Scared of how high we are starting to register on the breathalyzer:

Winding down:

And ready to go home with baby and blanket: