Yesterday we hung out around the house and then headed up to my parents for a New Year's meal. Funny, but this would have gotten you shot when I was a kid:
No way would it have been cool for there to be a foot on the table. But now that she's a grandma, my mom just doesn't seem to care anymore. :-)
More pictures from the table...Anna just being Anna and Sam laughing at something (but I can't remember what):
And Mary, just being 100% Mary...
In her defense, she's pouting because I wouldn't let her run around. She's got a nasty case of bronchitis and the more she runs, the more she coughs. She didn't find baseball much fun when she couldn't run the bases anymore...
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