Our Christmas Pictured
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| My nieces Bronwyn and Skye. |
| Nonna reading a story to the grandchildren. |
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| My father playing his beloved accordion. |
| The Warner family jumping high into the sky. |
| My sweet niece Skye. |
| The women. |
| The men. |
| Phaedra reading *One Wintry Night* to Bronwyn. |
| The kids trying desperately to coordinate their jump. |
| My Italian grandfather telling Christine about the first time he set eyes on her as a baby. |
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| My mother playing excerpt from Bach's Prelude in C from the Well Tempered Clavichord. |
| My sister Stephanie with her boys. |
| Phaedra displaying the Scotty Dog tin tea set. |
| Cormac planting a kiss on his mother's cheek. |
| Reaching for a kiss ourselves. |





Comments
Just was reading an essay on the word felicity and, well, your post would have made a fitting illustration.
Shannon, it helps to have a good camera and a fancy lens. :)