We're dreaming of a White Christmas, so we’re going to Hawaii to look for white sand.

We got in some practice last year.

The rest of the family is protesting. 

Witness Chelsea and Narcissi

And Echo, echoing the above. 

James accepts such things as they are.

The dogs do not. 

We say: 

HO HO HO.

And MERRY SOLSTICE!

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