Christmas Morning Sunrise

Opening gifts at my in-laws home.
The one rip of paper Luke enjoyed.

Three people taking pictures: Cedo, Tata, and Faris

My in-laws had 18 people for Christmas dinner.
It was an intense blur of food, family, merriment, and joy.
I’m sure others took pictures of the party but not me—
I was busy helping my sweet mother-in-law, Alice, with the details.
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