Our Christmas Eve...

Steve went up to see his dad this morning...Harold was up throwing up last night and looked very tired...
Craig cooked dinner...almost all by himself...

then we opened our presents...

some of them we had to open early...like my cell phone Steve got me...he had to grab it when Harold had the stroke because he needed it...

I opened his pajama pants from under the tree when we needed to come up with clothes for Harold before we could get to his apt or Walmart...

there was just us and after we opened presents we watched a movie...

now Ben is here...so............

Merry Christmas! from all of us over stuffed, sleepy people in the middle of no where....