Christmas Day

Like most just-our-family-Christmases, we started with fresh baked Cinnamon Rolls, opened loads of presents, lounged for endless hours: playing games, reading books, listening to new music. While Addison practiced his endless magic tricks and newly opened pranks, Jaelyn dressed up in some new fancy finery (including a pair of mom's high heels, took her CD player outside, cleared a platform for herself on the stone patio and performed the entire album of Hairspray! presumably for that same imaginary audience that has been following me around for most of my life.