Every year we go to the same VFW (Veterans of Foreign Wars) to pick out our Christmas tree. It is tradition to pick out the saddest looking tree that most families would overlook. It is also cost-effective! I have made it a tradition to have them take our picture. I love traditions.
December 2006
December 2006
December 2009
(No, I was not harming Lilly. In fact we were trying to hold hands but her shirt was so big I couldn't find her hand. And that's not a grimace on her face it's a forced smile. Keep in mind the gentleman taking the photo is half-lit and doesn't count or speak for that matter; did I mention the VFW is code for grown-up fraternity?)
(No, I was not harming Lilly. In fact we were trying to hold hands but her shirt was so big I couldn't find her hand. And that's not a grimace on her face it's a forced smile. Keep in mind the gentleman taking the photo is half-lit and doesn't count or speak for that matter; did I mention the VFW is code for grown-up fraternity?)
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