Uh oh... I was having so much fun with my little fam yesterday that I forgot to post a daily. My bad.
I didn't take pics, but yesterday's redneck family bonding time was pretty much a repeat of last Sunday, so I'll throw those pics on here instead.
We take our firepit time pretty seriously in the DHU...
And when Big Dave comes home from his hunting trips, he likes to build us a nice big fire, pour a rockin' toddy, and relax...
This family loves a fire... heck, every once in a rare occasion, if the stars are in alignment, it'll even draw the wee one from her lair... sometimes...
Clearly you can see that she gets her backyard fashion sense from her mother. Why wear women's clothing when there's some perfectly good man sweats around? Makes me proud.
One hour usually turns into four or five when we're hanging out at the pit. (Might be the toddies?) Indeed, it is a magical vortex that leaves you full of marshmallows, and a quite a bit tipsy. It's what makes the cold weather, and shorter days bearable.
(A Pomeranian in the lap helps too...)
And in a couple of weeks, the pit will come in very handy Christmas tree disposal. Woosh!
Merry Christmas!!
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