There aren’t many pictures of Violet’s face anymore. She has tired of my constant picture taking. I’m going to get her tomorrow, though. I want to take some good, quality portraits of them and I swear she will cave.
Here’s a couple, token, pictures of the kids opening presents, nothing too exciting.
Taking pictures in zero natural light with a flash is opposite to everything that is good in the world. I hate flash pictures, unless it’s a little studio session with my big ole strobes.
So, that was Christmas. Not really, it was a really nice Christmas day. Mason and Violet were treated royally. I got my much loved Christmas sweater and Jamie Oliver Cookbook. You really can’t go wrong with that combination.


