Woke up to coffee and opening stockings, a family tradition.
The tree shone while the chinook melted the snowman.
I’m so grateful my visit coincided with a chinook, otherwise it’d have been a -25*C visit.
What’s a chinook?
I guess customs was curious about my brother’s gift hat.
We all got really into the fire log TV channel.
You know the channel that is just a fire burning? Whenever the arm came out to adjust the flames someone would yell, “Guys! The arm is on!”.
My day today. I’ll tell you about Dinasaur Park later this week, which was awesome.
Dinner time. Which was delicious; Kerri killed it.
I like to think how many people around the world are wearing Christmas cracker crowns tonight.
And that concludes my Christmas blogging, that’s enough.
Have a great boxing day, don’t spend it all on the sales.