Okay, so you may recall that my family has a tradition of giving jammies at Christmas. I apologize for the pictures, both for the content and the quality, but they were taken by various cell phones. That is my son-in-law Jason and I, enjoying the warmth of our new onesies.

This tradition is not always a spectacular success, but this year, it was magical. Those are so warm and comfy, and in the Bay Area at Christmas, that counts for a lot.

Also, this year, a few of my brothers and their families couldn’t be there, so there was a much smaller group. But we did what we could with the photo shoot, which is another family tradition.

Me, with my two daughters, also sporting their new matching sleepy-time outfits.

Mollie and Jessica, my little Christmas angels.

Mollie, with my 96-year-old mom.

Mollie loves me.

Jason and Jessica. They are too adorable together.

Seriously.

I love that Jason guy. Remember how much fun we had when we visited them in New York?

He is awesome.

Also, we might have had a twerk-off… okay, that sounded wrong. There was a dance competition that devolved into a twerking contest.

We had fun. I just noticed that I am wearing those blue socks with my face all over them that I got for Christmas last year.

I had to crop my younger brother out of some of these. Like my wife, he has no interest in appearing in my blog.

Oh yeah, getting ready to drop some flap!!!

Jess and I in another quiet moment.

I will wrap up with a couple of pictures taken with my new drone.

That wasn’t taken up on the top of the hills overlooking the bay, that was right in front of my mom’s house. I really should upgrade the blog so I can post the videos I took with the drone.

Peace out!