Beginning with the Carbaugh Christmas on December 17th..
Looking for deer, hunter-style.
Annual 4 generation photo: Honey, then her two daughters: Aunt Lila and Mom, then their two daughters: Abby and me, then our two daughters: Tatum and Kaylynn
The ONLY way to eat black olives.
Next moving to Christmas morning at home...
Buahahaha, sweet girl will hate us for this later. :). She is usually a morning person.
Checking out the loot.
Later that morning we moved on to Mom and Dad's house, where the entire clan was waiting on us. The Frinks are early risers...us Moores are not. :)
Aunt Donna got duped into playing Thomas the Train with the kids.
I have no idea who had control of the camera, so enter the strain of random photos.
Our little Santas. Kaylynn, Reindeer Mike, Melissa, & Anthony
Ben: " I am not a girl, I do NOT wear bows!"
Ben's first basketball!
Kaylynn said, " Uncle Mike is Lonestar's daddy.".
Last, but not least, Reindeer Dad. :)
It was a great day! Very relaxed (or maybe that was the wine), crazy, wild, and fun! We need to get these folks together more often.
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