Every year, for the past 38 years, my mom has thrown a christmas party. Once you're invited you're always invited so the party has become quite the event. This year I tried to make a point to capture some of it.
Our dog Tudor was a little overwhelmed by all the people.
This is the boys admiring Matt's ugly Christmas sweater, which depicted a T-Rex eating reindeer. They, of course, thought it was amazing.
My parents, the hosts :)
Here are friends looking through my parent's wedding pictures.
These last two were taken somewhere close to 3 AM, obviously not by me since I'm sitting there having a martini. We were still having a ball.
kaitlin k walsh
I'm a little adventurer, armed with a camera.