Got my replacement card reader today and thought I would share a few photos from the family Christmas in Birmingham. Some of this offers proof we share the same DNA. Entered into evidence, these photos of my great-niece A licking the bowl after her auntie SB finishes whipping up something chocolatey.
Thirty-plus years ago, a little blonde-haired toddler absolutely adored her youngest aunt’s boyfriend. She couldn’t quite manage to pronounce his name, so she called him “Ben-jie.” And now that little blonde is all grown up and her little girl also adores that tall man with the sweet smile. Maybe one day, that dark-haired little girl’s child will feel the very same–although I am not sure “Ben-jie” will still be able to lift the little one to touch the ceiling .
Our lovely sixteen-year-old H seems very pleased with those Amazon and Target giftcards.
We are all just a bunch of hams.
Hope you all had wonderful Christmases with those near and dear to you.