Poor Dad, (Bunic, that is- Grandfather in Romanian) has always dealt with a Christmas Eve birthday, which I guess isn't as difficult as our friend Meredith's b-day on Christmas day!

Johanna enjoying some finger. That's about all she was getting for dessert.

Do you like the angel floating on Bobby's head?

We started our first traditional acting out of the Christmas story that night.

For attention-span sake, we only had a Mary, baby Jesus, and Joseph this year.
It is a good thing we didn't use Johanna as the baby after watching Caroline, drag, undress, and lovingly tackle the baby post-theatrical show.
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