Aunt Jane moved her annual Christmas Eve party to the Sunday after Christmas to accommodate their trip to Florida. It didn't matter when we gathered, we had a good time.



Orrin hung out for a while. Aren't his socks delish? His great-great (?) grandmother knits them. I think every time I've seen him he is wearing a different color, I just love them all.

Really though, I just can't get over this.
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Yep...his great-great grandma. 101 years young. :)
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