Kelly has this fantasy every year that when we visit our quaint, little Christmas tree lot, that we’ll take a loving family portrait to send to friends and relatives. Just like normal people do. Well, seems every year something goes wrong and smashes that dream to pieces. Last year was probably the worst. Atticus and I were goofing around and the roughhouseing a little too far (as kids do) and things just got out of control. We were able to salvage the day and get a good one of Kelly and the Boy before we had to get his teeth in a container of ice and him off to the dentist for a little emergency work. Enjoy this card and our warmest wishes for you and your family, from our family at Wry Baby.
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