Christmas 2000

Aaron contemplates whacking Daddy in the head for taking pictures

when he's obviously having a bad hair day.

What's Christmas without goofy hats? They're already writing their lists

for next year.

Aaron wonders if the Underoos will fit the bear.

With my Darth Maul lightsaber, I am now the ultimate power in the universe.

Aaron, ignoring my megalomaniacal scheming, plays quietly with his choo-choo.

Aaron is entranced by a train he doesn't have to push or provide sound effects for.

Patrick is wondering how he can injure himself with the electric control box.

One left over from 1999, when Uncle Robby and Aunt Crystal came to visit.