And we've dusted off the holiday picture frames too. You know, the ones with the holly accents and jingle bells, and stuff like that. Some photos are perennial staples for those frames, like the series of my son crying on Santa's lap at age one, two, three... and I'd better stop there because he's 12 now and he reads these posts. I've gotten into the habit though of taking the big fish photos out of their regular year-round frames, and putting them in the holiday frames. If you want to be merry, what better way than keeping the picture of the 22-inch brown you caught on a grasshopper this past summer on the bookshelf? After all, 'tis the season to be jolly, and if you get your jollies by catching fish with flies, why not amp up the celebration?