
First, I feel really bad about this picture. I e-mailed it to P and to Abuela and it was taken on the day of our first try at the infamous Santa picture. After Baby S came through for us, I received a phone call from Abuela and she informed me that she liked the Santa outfit so much that she printed the picture and bought a frame for it. I felt worse when she told me that they intended to display it on their living room. Still, we so wanted to surprise everyone and I did not say anything. Reason 1,234,567 why we are not going to heaven.

Now look at their cool Christmas tree, then look at the picture below.

P: Baby, Baby S is grandchild #7 for them, right?
Me: After doing a quick count. Yes, she is lucky number seven.
P: By looking at that tree one would think they have no other grandchildren.
They actually used the 5x7 AND our Christmas card as ornaments. I could post pictures of their desktop (both the PC and the piece of furniture), but P calls it "Baby S's Shrine," so I'm going to hold back on that one for now. Just in case there is still a chance of us going to heaven.
All in jest, because we are not above snarking on Baby S's maternal grandparents.
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