Throwback Thursday: Christmas Morning
I'm holding some new stickers in my hand. Please tell me I'm not the only kid who collected stickers.
Chris got a bow and arrow for Christmas that year...he was nine. This is what happens when you grow up in a hunting family, Santa brings you weapons on Christmas morning. I wouldn't have it any other way :)
"Here daddy, have a tomato."
Does anyone else think it looks like Chris is trying to throw my cat into the fireplace here? Rude.
And this is why I will always have a fireplace in my home...so we can sit on it and open presents on Christmas morning.
My grandparents bought me a new car and surprised me with it on Christmas morning. Badass.
Our first Christmas morning as Mr. & Mrs.
Christmas morning last year with Jared's mom, sister and aunt. Be jealous of our socks.

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