Yea, okay… kids at Christmas. Clché time. Sigh… But there are a few things guaranteed to tractor beam a photographer's.. ANY photographer's lens toward them. Think about it… think trains, hot wardrobe malfunctions, blooming flowers, sunsets, puppies/kittens, and yeah, kids. They're all like dirty little secrets for us hip, cool, and avant avant… artist-types. Still, just as sentimental hooks in romantic Barry White songs tug at us… so to do weeuns at Christmas time, right? So okay, here are my grand nieces everyone. Gotta get it outta my system, K?