Christmas has come and gone.

My brother Doug and his wife Yumi came to town for Christmas, so we all got together for an impromptu party on Christmas eve at my parents house. It's not that often that we get to be together as a family. We had a great time.

Dad read Luke II from the old family bible.



Yumi and Doug brought their dogs, Alex and Conan. I'm sure to Asher Alex looks like a full sized Doberman.

Christmas Day
Julie says this is a good picture of me. So the next time we go out I'll just remember: Half dressed, messy hair, sleepy with eye buggers is a good look for me.


Friendly cooperation before the all out war of "Dart Blaster" supremacy.

Whether it makes you sad or relieved Christmas has come and gone. The anticipation, the magic, the bills and, headaches. Christmas has come and gone. Now we are left with the paper and boxes. I guess that's not all that is left. We have lots of pictures, and we are grateful that we have a large family to share them with. For the last time this year, Merry Christmas everyone.