The worst part of Christmas Eve this year was that Bridget was sick at home, so we weren't able to see her traditional dog-biscuit opening. Otherwise, everything was good and fun; the family was gathered, we were all in good spirits, and I had plenty of odd items to hand out. It was, as usual, a satisfying time.

I've also included the shots of Christmas at the Dillmans' place, which was also fun. If nothing else, it made me feel better about Amazon not mailing me my packages... because Beth's family had the same problems.