Christmas Eve at A-mah's house was grand. I got to play with my cousins all day, eat a lot and open presents. And no one seemed to mind when I
barfed up a day's worth of food at the dinner table. In the next 36 hours, my mom, dad, cousins Ryan & Lia, and 2 a-yis all got slammed by a stomach virus. 12/26 was a dark day indeed, but I was most bummed because I missed my Grandma's birthday celebration.
But back to Christmas day, before the reddish-green plague hit us. That day was spent at Grandma's house in Glendale where it was almost a full day affair of opening presents by many, many Carters.

Uncle Grady and John got a little uppity when it was time to open the WII.
Everyone's safety was at peril and I made it out to blog about it.

