Christmas at Donna's

My sister Donna inherited our mother's decorating genes (I inherited her bunions) so we had Christmas dinner at her house in Portland. Our sister Margaret and Donna's youngest, Sean, weren't there so it was a small group: Dad, Donna, John (Donna's husband), Charlie (my partner), Eric (Donna's oldest), Hannah (the dachsund) and Lucy (the pug). Yummy meal followed by a rousing game of Pictionary, which Charlie and I won (but it was close). Dad fussed about going (he's 87 and doesn't like to travel much further than a few blocks) but he had a good time, though he didn't think much of Pictionary. Charlie gave me a digital camera for Christmas so this post is really an excuse to share some pictures. I'd post the slide show he made from the pictures but I don't know how to do that (yet). The fuzzy picture of John is my fault, not John's. We think he looks like Santa Claus in flannel. (I need to figure out how to align pictures.)