Today I lack any sort of cleverness. So my discription of the events will be cut and dry. I know, bo-oring. Hey, at least I spice things up with a few pictures. Right?
So, the day after Christmas we went to my Dad's parent's home for the BIG family shindig. And by big, I refer to the 61 people who were present (and that's missing a handful who couldn't make it). We chatted, ate, hugged, laughed, exchanged gifts, played a funny game, reunited with long-lost family members**, and caught up on all the happenings. That about sums it up. The rest I will tell by way of photos.
Here are my parents with my adopted sister Chyna and her baby Brilen (4.5 months old). **We hadn't seen her since she was 15 (by her choice, not ours). This was the first time any of us met the baby. My parents and grandparents were in tears.