By: Paul S. Cilwa
Viewed: 4/18/2024 Occurred: 12/25/2022 Posted: 1/26/2023
Page Views: 500
Topics: #Autobiography
I got to spend Christmas Eve and morning with family.
Christmas began just before Thanksgiving, with tree decorations
arranged and placed by my two youngest grandkids, Gianna and Dominic,
and their next door neighbor and BFF, Brinkley.
It coninued at my ex-son-in-law's house during his own pre-Christmas
party. Here are my daughter, Jenny, granddaughter Gianna, and
grandsons Zach and Dominic.
At my age I tend to wake a time or two during the night. This being
Christmas Eve, I got a shot of Jenny's tasteful exterior Christmas
decorations.
I was up again at dawn to an exquisite sunrise (even for Arizona!),
It didn't take long for the toddlers to follow; and of course then
everyone had to get up to assist in The Unwrapping Of The
Presents.
L2R: Dominic, Daddy (Jimmy), Gianna, Mommy (Jenny),
and Justine, Zach's French girlfriend who is attending school here in
Arizona. (At the extreme right you can just make out Milton the cat's
tail.
We decided not to unwrap it until I move in next March; but my
daughter, Karen, gave me a new keyboard! (It's not really from Zach;
he mislabeled it but then explained it to me.)
My son, John, and his partner Adrienne gave me this very clever faux
Egyptian papyrus illustrating the characters of Star Trek: The Next
Generation.
I also received a T-shirt that has special sentimental value to me.
Over four decades ago I bought a similar shirt in Cocoa Beach,
Florida, surf shop. It was my favorite shirt and so I wound up
wearing it out. So when I spotted one like it on Amazon, I added it
to my wish list. And here it is, thanks to my son John and hsi
partner, Adrienne.
Big packages need bi people help.
Homemade Christmas cookies are always nice.
So: To recap, here are the "formal" photos, starting with
the tree.
Me with my eldest grandson, Zach.