This post is one of those that’s really about good ol’ Tim. Later, when I want to remember what Christmas 2009 was like, I’ll come looking for this post, and these pictures. Feel free to join me in that memory if you like.
How do you stop your daughters from sneaking down to see if Santa came in a house as open ours?
The handbell laden booby trap
The well-confined kids, but one’s missing?!
Still sleeping sweetly… at 8am
And really, what better day is there to risk taking a picture of a sleeping child? I mean, we wanted her to wakeup, already!
A Martin family tradition, aligned on the stairs in height order
In action… a gift from Lindy to her sisters
Finally, with a hat that fits her head!
Sweetness
Sweetness, with ooze. And yes, that is in a Christmas tree shape.
Goodbye to the birthday gingerbread house
And the big one…
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