This is one of the many gifts he got me. Am I going to make a great Crazy Bulldog Lady or what?
Morty discovered that he loves to tear up wrapping paper. Unfortunately we thought it was so cute that we didn't stop him, and he spent the following three days attacking every present he found so he could get to the paper.
He sunk his teeth into a pretty nice Monty Python box set before we realized it was probably a really bad habit to encourage.
I went to see my folks on Christmas Day. They had a lovely tree.
My fam is rad, no? Now you see why I'm so weird. These are my kin.
We made very blue pancakes. They had some very leaky blueberries in them.
My Bubbi was there. She's the cutest! She also bought my BH a real fruitcake, because she knows he's the only person in the world who eats that stuff. Thoughtful gal.
My mom took pictures of my dad. My dad made a lot of faces.
I discovered my mom's fridge poetry. Dirty! So that's where I get it from...