Christmas 1999

This is the year I learned to rip open presents.


Mom and Dad have some neat nutcrackers and they let me play with them as long as I am careful. This was BB -- Before Barbies.

As you can see, I am pretty sure that we are just about to open presents. I am on my best behavior here.

Even our normally wild kitty, Ciki, is well-behaved at Christmas time. Here is our tree which we went out and cut at a farm near Saline.

Christmas Eve at Grandma Glenda's house This is Jenny, Uncle Matt, Grandma Glenda, Mom, Daddy and my backside. The camera has a pretty bright light.

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