Christmas Recap

I know I've only done this Christmas thing twice, but I'm starting to notice a pattern. Christmas Eve clam chowder at Nana and Papa Mike's, Christmas breakfast at home, and Christmas dinner at Grandma's house. Mom said I should not expect a change in schedule anytime soon, as the Williams' are big on tradition. Speaking of clam chowder, Dad sure got excited when I ate four of his buttered garlic clams cooked right in the shell on Christmas Eve. Nana and Mom were not as impressed, but they were pleased that someone ate their share of the clams.


Check out my new wheels! Thanks, Santa!

Mom pulled out the fancy crystal for Christmas breakfast and Daddy made his bacon gruyere bread pudding for the second year in a row. I smell the start of another tradition!