Holiday photos!
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zouzounakiYay, yes, I have finally gotten our piccies organized enough to give you, gentle reader, a taste of a LeZotte family holiday!
Festivities start on Christmas Eve with our huge offering of prezzies (and me sitting in the corner of the pic, woozy from cold medicine!)
And, of course, as always, humiliating pets is paramount to any fun holiday!
First Basho, now May
And Pebbles gets to try on the Santa's Little Helper bandana!
Isn't Basho purty with his gold bow?
Peter, my brother, and Jenny, my sister-in-law, dig right in to the heaping mountain of delight!
Christmas Day is here and what a spread my sister, Ann, has prepared for us! Duck, who'da thunk it'd be so delicious? Of course I was horrendously sick and congested and only barely tasted it but it melted in my mouth, I tell ya!
Being as hopped up on Robitussun as I was, Ann told me that all of Christmas Eve I just watched my fancy new Stitch (who dances along to 'Sleigh Ride') do his thing. Over and over and over...
I did love me that Stitch! Dance, Stitch, dance!
Two LeZotte women (me -left, Jenny -right) chill after dinner.
And what is this? On to New Years so quickly? Yes! And here I am, making an ass out of myself, still in the giggly stage of my drunkeness. Don't take a lot to get me drunk, cos I don't do it often or at all, so two Smirnoffs would have sufficed. I was daring- I had three!
Ann pops the cork! Hurrah!
Toasting the New Year with our pink champagne on ice. And she said we are all just prisoners here, of our own device. No, wait, sorry, that's the Eagles!
Smirnoffs AND pink champagne?! Someone stop me before I get too wacky!
Totally sloshed, I staggered back into my room and had strange dreams about Ioan Gruffudd wearing a frilly purple frock and dancing the macarena. Well, no not really, but wouldn't that have been interesting?!
And so, dear reader, we come to an end. And a hope, a prayer, that the new year brings prosperity and joy to all. And that it doesn't suck like last year!
Peace, Ghani
Festivities start on Christmas Eve with our huge offering of prezzies (and me sitting in the corner of the pic, woozy from cold medicine!)
And, of course, as always, humiliating pets is paramount to any fun holiday!
First Basho, now May
And Pebbles gets to try on the Santa's Little Helper bandana!
Isn't Basho purty with his gold bow?
Peter, my brother, and Jenny, my sister-in-law, dig right in to the heaping mountain of delight!
Christmas Day is here and what a spread my sister, Ann, has prepared for us! Duck, who'da thunk it'd be so delicious? Of course I was horrendously sick and congested and only barely tasted it but it melted in my mouth, I tell ya!
Being as hopped up on Robitussun as I was, Ann told me that all of Christmas Eve I just watched my fancy new Stitch (who dances along to 'Sleigh Ride') do his thing. Over and over and over...
I did love me that Stitch! Dance, Stitch, dance!
Two LeZotte women (me -left, Jenny -right) chill after dinner.
And what is this? On to New Years so quickly? Yes! And here I am, making an ass out of myself, still in the giggly stage of my drunkeness. Don't take a lot to get me drunk, cos I don't do it often or at all, so two Smirnoffs would have sufficed. I was daring- I had three!
Ann pops the cork! Hurrah!
Toasting the New Year with our pink champagne on ice. And she said we are all just prisoners here, of our own device. No, wait, sorry, that's the Eagles!
Smirnoffs AND pink champagne?! Someone stop me before I get too wacky!
Totally sloshed, I staggered back into my room and had strange dreams about Ioan Gruffudd wearing a frilly purple frock and dancing the macarena. Well, no not really, but wouldn't that have been interesting?!
And so, dear reader, we come to an end. And a hope, a prayer, that the new year brings prosperity and joy to all. And that it doesn't suck like last year!
Peace, Ghani
