The new ornaments we bought on the afternoon of Christmas Eve: from left to right, my dad’s, my sister’s (it’s a narwhal, if you’re wondering, isn’t that cool?), mine, and the Cal hoodie my dad let me buy because you cannot show too much love to Berkeley in this family.
I forgot to show you this one earlier. I bought it in Houston in June, when my friend T. and I visited the Johnson Space Center. My dad (the astrophysicist) had a good laugh over it.
Christmas dinner. The pumpkin pie isn’t pictured, but you better believe I was looking forward to that.
The dinosaur was there, too, of course, with his own little Santa hat.
And a trip to the Nutcracker on the 26th, just to round things off. That was magical, as always.
It was a pretty good Christmas, as I’m sure you can see.
Looks like a great Christmas!
it does indeed! you all look very happy christmas like