Christmas T-Shirts, My Mom, And A Family Photo
Let me start by saying that I love my mom dearly. She’s a great lady, and an even better mother. She thinks about her kids before she thinks of herself…unless it is Christmas morning. When Christmas morning rolls around, she makes everyone in the whole family put on these incredibly lame Christmas t-shirts that started losing their charm somewhere around 5th grade. It’s not just the immediate family, either. This is a massive family portrait with cousins, uncles, aunts, and whoever is within thirty feet of the front door who can fit into one of these shirts. My sister and I hate it.