Christmas Eve we spent some time with the normal side of the Griswold family. Electronics topped their list this year.
It was insisted by *Mila* to open her traditional Christmas Eve present. Her tradition began this year!
All the dogs waited in hopes that there would be something delicious or edible inside.
But there was not. Was there Sonny?
The next morning we awoke at 5 a.m. to begin the furor of Christmas. See *Steve* below:
Here is the furor:
And here is the materialistic smile:
The whole day was an amusement to her. I wish every day felt as good as this.
signed, the willow
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