The Coombs family has been celebrating together on Christmas Eve at the same house at least since I was born. We're quite a gang. I can't remember a time when there was a lack of tiny ones - it seems someone is always at that stage. Kids exchange names, and adults do a spirited yankee swap.
Some of the gang
Max - looking a little tired
Mason's signature grin
Maddie in her "glasses" with her reindeer
Molly, Brett, and Aunt Dawn
Bryce and Charlie
Mason and Papa Winnie
Madeline and Papa Winnie
Max enjoying his Christmas Eve Pancakes. Licking up Holly's strawberry sauce.