DD came over today with my weekly groceries, 4 rug rats in tow and leftover TG goodies. I stuffed myself, of course. I opened one of the med rolls and put a little of everything on top, covered it with gravy and nuked it..Yummmmmmmmmm.

The Kiddles were wonderful, as usual. I told DD that I would get her another xmas tree, since AJ , the youngest rug rat tore their old one down (literally) He tried to climb it.

Poor DD. She was so used to having 3 sweet little girls and then the 2 boys came along, filled with all that nasty testosteron..

How did all of you survive?