rawle42: The holiday season started when my parents came for Thanksgiving and got acquainted with the bus.
rawle42: Mary's Sufferin' Succotash, by request from Bernard.
rawle42: Our first turkey! Damn bird took 8 millennia to cook.
rawle42: Mulled wine. Did the trick.
rawle42: We headed to the sunnier climes of Big Sur.
rawle42: Mom and Dad at McWay Falls, Julia Pfeiffer Burns State Park.
rawle42: At Pfeiffer Beach, with purple sand et al.
rawle42: Sunset at the beach.
rawle42: Getting their redwoods fix before the trip back to DE.
rawle42: Then we celebrated Jessica and Curran at the lovely Pelican Inn.
rawle42: (Another way of looking at it.)
rawle42: Our holiday hodgepodge.
rawle42: They don't call it a redeye for nothin. Off to Beantown!
rawle42: Kids everywhere.
rawle42: Tiger Tess!
rawle42: The family's biggest and smallest members, great buddies.
rawle42: A new spin on "So big!"
rawle42: Rawle gets popular.
rawle42: What my brother was saying here is not fit to print.
rawle42: The kids' Christmas play. Guess what Henry's role was.
rawle42: Wilmo is in our sights.
rawle42: "Can LAN come out and play?"
rawle42: We came out of Christmas Eve mass and it was SNOWING. "Two very enthusiastic thumbs up. Fine holiday fun."
rawle42: Rawle's house, Christmas Eve.
rawle42: Getting baked for Santa's sake.
rawle42: The next morning, not a crumb remained.
rawle42: Miles loves being held.
rawle42: Bogie hates being held.
rawle42: Christmas cuts footloose.
rawle42: All the trimmings.