We had kind of a low-key Christmas this year...lots of eating, a fair amount of loafing, nothing high-pressure. It was nice.
Despite the laziness, apparently Toivo was overwhelmed by what little activity there was and felt the need to retreat to his fortress of solitude.
And, of course, I'd be remiss if I forgot to post a picture of this year's nativity scene in the basement.
It's pretty much the same as last year's, but I did give the patriotic nutcracker & Mr. T the year off. (As for the Brett Favre angel...well, I don't know if he'll ever be asked back.)