The Christmas season is now upon us, ladies and gentlemen. The in-laws have departed for another month, our living rooms are littered with fresh pine needles, the holiday weight gain has initiated, and “Rocking Around the Christmas Tree” will now be played 24/7 on your local radio station. It’s undeniable: Christmas is finally here.
My shotgun start to the holiday season began on Thanksgiving. My family celebration was a great reminder of just how insane my relatives are…and, consequentially, just how much I love them. I attempt to keep a normal amount of anonymity on my blog, so I won’t post each and every embarrassing picture I took last Thursday…however, I think these three pictures sum up the entire night (and how close my family may truly be to straight jackets and happy blue pills).
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Charlie Sheen’s Thanksgiving
(minus the stripper)
Miracle on 32nd Street 