Christmas Eve Supper

Yes, here in the south the evening meal is referred to as Supper. Jesus had the last Supper.....so that's what it is to us. So, for supper we switched sides of the fam and dined with my paternal grandmother.

I just realized something random.....I'll share with you.

My father only has brothers. Left Brain's father also only has brothers. My mother only has a sister. Left Brain's mother also only has sisters. How weird is that??? I think it's pretty odd.

Anywho....we visited with my Granny Norma and her husband Harold, her 3 boys (One of which is my father) and their wives, her 3 grandchildren (one of which is me) and their significant others, and her 4 great grandchildren (two of which are Blue Eyes and GQ).









Brooks and the rest of the cotton-headed ninny muggins were the first to open their gifts.




































My little sister Emily was right there in the middle of all the lads.

















GQ with my gnarly brother, Justin.































Harold just kept giggling at all of the kiddos.










My Uncle Kerry and Aunt Tracey came in from Frankfort to spend a lil time with the fam.










Uncle Bruce and Aunt Michelle reading the story that Gran gave each of the adults...about the first house she and my Grandad bought.