Like her mother did for her grandchildren, Grandma Miner gives Christmas Eve pajamas every year. And despite the long distance, this year was gratefully no different! We hardly ever match the boys in outfits, but how could we resist the cuteness of Christmas pajamas. It just makes the memories and pictures that much sweeter. A big thanks to grandma for keeping up with traditions!
I hope our exhaustion is reflected appropriately in this family Christmas day picture. Due to the Miner Male Plague of 2010, everyone but me was sickened with some illness the ENTIRE week prior to Christmas. This caused far too many sleepless nights for the already worn out parents. My right arm is now beefed up from rocking a baby every couple hours. Do you know how heavy a twenty pound baby is at 4 in the morning? I am currently doing biceps curls with my left arm as I type to even my arm strength out.
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