We'll start with a few pictures of little brother.

Ok, so he LOOKS angelic some of the time, but you can tell by that grin that he doesn't always ACT it.


With this rather large family, going out to eat (at least as a family) is a very rare occurrence. Like a once a year happening. So, we of course had to document this annual meal. As you can tell, Logan was the happiest of us all.


I was informed that Garth drank 3 cups of root beer. That poor waiter, we kept him hopping.


People must think that coming from a large family, we are hard of hearing, cause they feel free to comment on us most loudly. Like about the fact that we older ones will have Great-nieces and nephews by the time we are the speakers age. (Which wasn't that old.)