Christmas Day

December 25, 2005

A picture says a thousand words, so here’s a short novella.


Before the madness descends


Christmas dinner


My uncle Pete


Jo and aunt Yolanda


Opening presents


“Damn. I was hoping it was a motor scooter.”


Doin’ the Ninja Thing


Jo receives photographic evidence that I used to be cute. Thanks mom.


Mommom Lee


Uncle Terry, the Big Dog

A Tragedy in Three Parts

A story that will last the ages. Guaranteed to entertain, this one never gets old.

1. My Uncle Pete’s Van

2. My Cousin Trent

3. My Uncle Pete’s Van

BAM! 1. a4!

After a while, Trent, Bryce, Skylar, Rayven and I retreated to the basement. A furious game of chess ensued. I think Bryce should have gotten queen-odds to be fair, but chess is war, after all.


Chess is a storm against man


…And ten year olds

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