Let me offer our Christmas Eve wrapping, cocktailing and gabbing extravaganza as a prime example. While Sister was perfectly positioning these painstakingly adorned gems under the tree...
The Title Gift of 2011:
And speaking of our hairy Christmas, if you've been wondering who the mountain man is in all of our pictures, why that's just Honey. For as long as I can remember, he's given up shaving between Thanksgiving and Christmas. The week of Christmas he then proceeds to shave off his beard in strange and various ways...
Hope y'all had a
hairy merry holiday! (And I hope you'll keep reading after this asinine post.)