This year, we had a Palmer first. We woke up Christmas morning in our house. Since Nik and I got married, we have always split our Christmas days between our parents' houses in Tucson. This year we had the rare opportunity to celebrate on the weekend before Christmas with Nik's family, and on Christmas day with my family... In Phoenix. We ate; we opened presents; we ate; we played games; and we ate again. It was like the most perfect of days. Here are some pics:




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