Growing up, we would celebrate Christmas with our Portland family - my aunt Chris, uncle Rick, and three cousins. It has been fun to have a new generation grow up together. This was from Christmas eve at Grandma Robbie's house.



This was from the eve of Christmas eve at Papa Dan's house.

Alden was getting used to the idea that every where we went, gifts would be there. And they would be good.
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