Saturday after Christmas, we headed up to Kingsland to have Christmas with the Brehms. I never end up with too many pictures when this side of the family gets together, because Chey is there. She takes pictures. Lots. And they are A-Mazing! In fact, the last 3 pictures on this post are from her.
We had a great time spending the day at Great-Grandmama and Great-Grandpa Jack's. The boys spent most of the day outside playing football with the cousins. We ate. And ate. And ate some more. The kids tore through their presents in about 60 seconds, and the grown-ups (and I use that term loosely) had a hysterical garage-sale exchange.
We had a great time spending the day at Great-Grandmama and Great-Grandpa Jack's. The boys spent most of the day outside playing football with the cousins. We ate. And ate. And ate some more. The kids tore through their presents in about 60 seconds, and the grown-ups (and I use that term loosely) had a hysterical garage-sale exchange.
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