Whenever Lyla sees an old picture of herself, like this one from last Christmas, she points and says "Baby!"
My family has a strange Christmas tradition that involves the kids going upstairs after stockings and waiting (and waiting and waiting) for the adults downstairs to play the Nutcracker Suite. When it finally comes on, the kids come down the stairs, squint at the flashing cameras, and tear into their presents.
Lyla didn't really know what was going on, but like last year, she played along anyway.
Merry Christmas, everyone. Had we sent cards, this would've been yours:
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