My Christmas. In pictures.

Went to Tennessee for Christmas. So, you know, stopped in Nashville at The Wildhorse Saloon. No bigs.

Fried pickles. A Christmas miracle.

Visited my old preschool/elementary school on University of Tennessee’s campus. The buildings and playground were so large and looming when I was little. Seemed so much smaller this time around.

I can’t even get over how tall/grown up/adult/awesome my baby brother is.

Visited our family land, tucked away in the foothills of the Smoky Mountains. Beautiful.

Best. Christmas. Present. Ever.

Obligatory cute cat picture.

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