family
These are my beautiful, wonderful Inaz girls, all of us partners-in-crime since we were wee:
They rescued me from Milwaukee the Friday before Christmas, and every time I am in town, they make a point to love on me as much as possible, for which I can never, ever repay them.
These are all the cousins on my dad's side, throwing gang signs like the badasses we are:
This is my mom, tiny and tired but still good at momming after all these years, holding Hannah Elizabeth who is only slightly older than I was at my first Christmas:
They rescued me from Milwaukee the Friday before Christmas, and every time I am in town, they make a point to love on me as much as possible, for which I can never, ever repay them.
These are all the cousins on my dad's side, throwing gang signs like the badasses we are:
This is my mom, tiny and tired but still good at momming after all these years, holding Hannah Elizabeth who is only slightly older than I was at my first Christmas:
posted by Alison Inaz @ 11:14 PM
3 Comments:
At Sunday, December 31, 2006 10:23:00 AM,
Cossey said…
We have no Christmas crowns in Arkansas... Is this some wierd Wisconsin thing?
At Sunday, December 31, 2006 11:23:00 AM,
Alison Inaz said…
No, it's some weird English thing. You have them, I'm sure, you just choose not to enjoy the wonder that is the CHRISTMAS CRACKER! Look it up.
At Sunday, December 31, 2006 12:16:00 PM,
Anonymous said…
We love you so! It is easy to love your bad self. ;)
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