At Nathan’s Choir Concert the other night, I asked my Stepmother to take a photo of the five of us. Kaitlyn wouldn’t take her fingers out of her mouth, Ryan’s hair is sticking up funny, and Nathan of course is neither smiling nor looking at the camera. However, in the interest of at least getting SOME cards mailed today, I went ahead with this one. What do you think?

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Those of you who have emailed your address will be getting this photo in your cards. Anyone who sends me their address in the next few days (HINT HINT) might get a different one if we can wrestle everyone back into nice clothes and get them in front of the tree or with Santa or something. Although the thought of driving to the mall and standing in line to see Santa makes me feel sort of sick, I guess I should do it, you know, for the kids. Malls should serve cocktails to people waiting in line for Santa, don’t you think?

So, email me your address so I can send you a card! Yes, YOU! All information will be kept strictly confidential and will not be used to stalk you or to have eighteen pizzas delivered to your house, I promise.

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