Sam got a very cute gift from the Walkers: Baby Legs. That's the cute stockings he's got on. They are de rigueur - though not so much with that onesie.
They attempted to get a family portrait, but Sam spit up and they had to break form. Where am I, you ask. Good question. Seems that cats aren't always included in the definition of "family."
The rule is: No Christmas music in the house until the fourth Friday of November. Josh got this tree on Saturday. Don't worry; it's way more decorated now. We also have a wreath and stockings. I do appreciate Josh's attempt to lure birds inside so that I don't have to strain myself by going out to look for prey. So thoughtful.
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