The year Joshua was born, I took a picture of myself and him reflected in a silver ornament.  The next year, I thought it would be cool to do the same thing.  This year, it has become sort of a tradition.

As long as we still have some of these glass balls survive the two kids (so far Joshua has only broken one), I think I’ll keep taking these pictures every year.

Joshua’s first Christmas.

Second Christmas.

Third Christmas.