
The kitchen was in full swing. A busy and happy place to be cooking. Grandma looks like she is yelling in the bottom, but she totally wasn't and I love that oxymoron.

Littlest kids table. You know the family is big when you have a teen table, a kids table, and a littlest kids table.

And after dinner there was music.

And some super late night crafting, note it was almost eleven pm in this picture.

We crashed hard that night!
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