This year we spent the holidays:
- playing games
- watching movies
- flying remote control helicopters
- hanging with friends and family
- and competing in the "First Annual Klondike Derby"
Christmas morning we had breakfast and headed up to the Brewer Cabin. Here are some of our favorite photos from the holidays.
![]() | Blithe and Lola at the top of the stairs. |
Braxton and Lola getting ready to fix up a turkey sandwich. | ![]() |
![]() | Braxton can't believe his eyes when he opens his Christmas gifts. |
![]() | Mom and the girls hanging out. |

The 2007 Christmas Pickle
So here's the story. A number of years ago my mom bought me a pickle poker for Christmas. Yes that's correct... a "Pickle Poker". It's any tool with the sole purpose of pulling pickles out of a pickle jar. She thought I would like it because it looked like a gadget you would see on mission impossible. We all laughed at my pickle gift and from then on it became a tradition. My pickle poker collection grew to a unmanageable size, and my mother decided enough with the pickle gifts. My cousin
