Don't you love the wrapping paper choices that were made,
unbeknownst (I spelled that right on the first try!) to the others?
Max helped me (maybe more like he talked to me and moved cookies around) decorate the gingerbread men and flowers.
Here's the boys checking out the snow on the deck.
Marty wanted to come in, Paul wanted to get a picture of him first.
Marty didn't want to pose for a picture.
So he stomped on the leftover yam puff with the way-too-big
size 12 boots he chose to wear.
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