Grandma put crack in our pumpkin pie.

That's the only explanation I have for the Charlie's Angels pictures we decided to pose for on Christmas Eve. It was Jenny's idea. I was simply too weak to protest.










This is my Aunt Patti's attempt at shooting the bird with fingers that still aren't fully operational. It's okay to laugh - we sure did. Sometimes you have to make light of life's tragedies just to get by.