I won't get a chance to write about the tree disaster this afternoon.
I have to run down to the beach for a bit.
Thought I would share these picture ornaments from when our grandkids were little.
I love them so much.
Baby faces.
Archie was five when we got him ten years ago.
That's why he looks older.
He was a scared, overwhelmed little guy when he arrived from the orphanage in China.
Not anymore.
He is flourishing!
They always hunt for these pictures the first time they see my tree every year.
They are the joy of Christmas!
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