Kryner couldn't help but laugh at his little tot who was just happily humming and bumbling along in her mother's lap bouncing on her knee and making soft noises as she played with her fingers. "Yeah thank you for helping him get that business up off the ground, admittedly I thought I wouldn't like working there, but it really isn't that bad. Hoss handles all the paperwork for the most part and I just help with freight and shopping on occasion. As Del talked to Lydie, she squealed and hugged her mama's face with those two tiny hands holding onto her cheeks while she was smothered with the talk of presents.<br/><br/>The afternoon was pretty calm while dinner was set to be ready by the evening's later moments. Inside for Christmas Eve dinner there was an orange-glazed duck. The oils in the duck melded well with the orange pulp and jelly which would ensure for a sweet texture to mask the greasy dribble. Kryner really wished he had brought down his projector to watch movies since Nana and Papa didn't have one. However, Bryan was ten steps ahead of Kryner and patted his shoulder,<br/>"Check this. It plays silent movies, a mini projector. It was about the size of a small toaster with mini reels that showed silent films since it had no sound device, and so they could watch some of Bryan's tiny films on the wall.