So our Sunday dinners have become alittle crazy at my Mom's house. In the past 10 months my parents have gained two Grandkids and two surrogate grandkids (Cat's children). So our Sunday dinners have gone from my parents, godfather, my brother, and greg and I to the afroementioned group plus an infant, 2 toddlers, and a 6 year old and Cat(my brother's girlfriend, for those that don't know). It's a mad house, but a joyous and thankful mad house to be surround by this much family each week. Here is the picture proof (and last night wasn't as messy as most)....
Toby drinking from his new Wiggles cup 
Maybe no one will notice I'm drinking from Nate's cup 
Looking for the Guitar section of the Christmas Wish Book 
Terrorizing the tupperware cabinet
Toby joining in for some tupperware hockey
"Setting the table" 
Losing the fight for the napkins 
My brother and his daughter 
Hold on Toby, I'm bringing your bib
Gabriella
Mom, I'm hungry...When's dinner?
Playing together with the house 
The whole clan of Children
Gianna "doing" my Mom's hair. Doesn't she look pretty?
Toby made his own play area behind the fireplace screen
Aunt T, look at Toby. I don't think Santa will like him messing with the fireplace!
The "special ops team" on their mission to get ice. They had pushed that chair into the kitchen from the dining room. Nate had also pushed the stools to the counter to try to get to the food. They are hysterical together!
Oh Damn Nate, they caught us. Toby if you don't look at them they'll go away. It's too late Nate, they caught us on camera.
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