& then we were going to take a sisters selfie, but Payson kept popping into the frame. It became a challenge to get a selfie without him in it...
...which then initiated the interest of others...which eventually turned into resignation & laughter...
...and then the quest to get everyone squeezed into one selfie. Hmm, I sense the formation of a new holiday tradition.
And here's Christmas morning. Keeping tradition (a tradition initiated from my grandma Freestone) everyone is drinking their juice before being permitted to go in and see the presents.
