Wiiiiiiiiiii!

This Christmas Eve was, I think, the most laughs ever, despite techno difficulties and colds and just plain tiredness. The posole was excelente and the guests were easy going. Aunt Alice had hugs for all, newcomers and oldtimers alike. And who needs Christmas carols when you have a Wii? The marathon bowling and boxing was hilarious, with toy filled poppers for all participants.

Tia Alicia, Joe, Paul, Uncle Steve, and Junior.

Ibrahim and Paul, after the poppers, and before the crowns disintegrated.

And now we're having a deliriously lazy day-and-night down in T or C. I might even read a book! Pictures to come . . .

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