My sister and her boyfriend arrived later in the day, and after my sister had a drink with one of the hail stones my dad collected that summer in it, I did too. This is ginger ale and rum, I think.
Then we had dinner.
Before dinner, Mom asked everyone, "Snowman or Christmas Tree," and gave no context for the question. Would we rather make one of those two, have them, which one did we like more? We had no idea. No idea, that is, until dessert was served. Mom had some ice cream things in the shape of Snowmen or Christmas Trees, and we got the shape that we had earlier selected, thought my dad traded. I also combined some cookies with my ice cream for the photo below.
I believe that we also unwrapped our presents that night, since the family would be coming over the next day.
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