Our "mixed grill" Chirstmas dinner - Nephew had a cheeseburger, a hot dog, AND mahi-mahi!
Opening Mamie's final hand-made gifts.
They liked it! (Post coming soon on what "it" is.)
GolfDad examining his loaf of whole wheat/wheat germ/flax meal bread.
Checking out the jar of "Confetti Bean" soup.
Brother Igor was sent to the back of the house, where PsychoCat was locked up, to fetch a bottle of vino. Note the golf club clutched in his hand, for protection.
He returns, unharmed, and triumphant!
What GolfDad's cat (aka "Psycho") gave him for Christmas.
Mr. Mamie keepin' busy after dinner with a library book (he said it wasn't very well written, BTW, so don't bother checking it out).
The book was boring, so he took a nap!
Igor on the phone with Grammie.
Mrs. Igor felt the need to fix something in GolfDad's kitchen.
The lighted wreath and garland above the fireplace, which Wombat loved... miss you, Mom... Christmas isn't the same without you.
~Mamie "When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro!" (Hunter S. Thompson)
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