Okay, technically it's not the First Day of Christmas, but that's how it feels to me now that the boys have started to come home. John got home last night, and we're so glad to see him. (Peter arrives on Thursday.) We all went out for Indian food in New Haven after picking him up at the train and then came home for Allie's tearful reunion with her buddy.
I think you'll agree that John and Mary's complete and total joy at having this picture taken comes through in the photography.
Allie loves to play catch with John in the backyard. This morning as soon as Allie woke up she trotted upstairs to check on John.
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