We broke in the pad with a wild bunch of nine (well, ten including the babe). Seen here: Auntie Ren, Grandma A, Great Aunt B, and GrandPops.
Continuing around the room: Uncle Railroad, Auntie Squirt, and some baboon in the rear. Mama K and AuntT are lurking elsewhere.
Post-feast games and beer. An unfuckwittable combination. Young Old didn't do so hot at Scattergories, probably because he didn't play.
Young Old went a little nuts with the cider, forcing Mama K to hook him up with some much needed burp time.
Even when everyone started dropping like flies, my boy was still knocking back drumsticks.
Spoke...too...soon...too...much...tryptophaZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...
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