A quiet affair, for the most part....very low key. As we did last year, we (Martha, Joe and I) went in to have Christmas dinner with our Mom at her seniors' home. They do a great job with decorating and with the meal, so it's all very nice...and relaxing for us all. No one has to cook; no one has to do the dishes afterwards!
Martha & Joe's dog Kennedy puts on a sulky face as he realizes that we're all about to head out for Christmas dinner—without him.
Mom happily unwraps her presents...in this case, a treasure-trove of word-seek books that help to keep her mind limber. This is her 90th Christmas. 
The Reeve women. 
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HO HO HO!
Poor Martha...was it something she ate? ;-)
Aunt Mary is looking extremely well, as are you! Poor forlorn Kennedy...does he at least get some leftovers of The Good Stuff brought home to him?
Happy Christmas, one and all!
love,
Cousin Out East
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