On Christmas Day there was some sun peaking through:
But most of the neighbors were out visiting:
In the hollow tree no one was home upstairs, nor downstairs:
However several generations stood in attendance along the driveway.
Momma tree basked in the winter sun's golden rays:
Though the wind the night before shook loose the potential for future generations (if the squirrels don't get them first):
And the baby tree is nestled in protection from the wind ( for scale, those are pine needles propped against the little tree in the foreground):
The December sun casts long shadows of us all :