|For it is good to be children sometimes, and never better than at Christmas,|
when its mighty Founder was a child Himself.
|The obligatory Christmas Morning-Just Waking Up Picture|
|Clothes = Dull|
Tissue Paper = Super Cool
|Reaching for Daddy's Present|
|H is a fan of open-mouth kisses|
the stage while Joseph's Lullaby played.
We have one more Christmas left - as James' parents are driving in tomorrow from WV.