In this photo Chris is blowing on the candles just enough to get the flames to flare up while not so hard that the wax sprays all over my camera and I.
Chris and Jacky.
Cari, Suz and Grandma open gifts on the couch.
The chief, in the foreground, and my father, behind him, eye the camera with a certain amount suspicion characteristic of their brood. my mother, however, looks quite nice.
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