Christmas Eve.

Cassidy had to work, so I headed to Conyers with these fellas:

Yep.  Merry Christmas to me!

Actually, we had a great time celebrating with Dad's side of the family.  Jimmy made some kick-butt queso dip, and Uncle Jerrell gave tasers as Christmas gifts.  Nothing screams "Happy Birthday, Jesus," quite like melted cheese and concentrated electricity.

Except, of course, for this:

It's just not Christmas until someone gets tased. For the record, the whole thing was Tyler's idea.  And he walked away (once he could stand) with $81.00  Merry Christmas, indeed.

Here's our first attempt at a family shot.  For some reason, Aunt Connie didn't realize Ben was part of the family. 

Here's take two.  We certainly don't want him feeling left out...

We missed you, Cass.