Sarah Day!
The main reason for my pre-Christmas trip to visit the fam was to celebrate Sarah's birthday. My baby sister only turns 28 once, after all.
Her boys were happy to help her eat cake

and open presents.

Uncle Ben (Ubee to avoid rice references) made the trip as well, bringing the whole family together (and made the trip by bringing a fifth of whiskey to share with the non-teetotallers. Read: me).
In pre-Sexual Revolution style, the men played poker in the living room, while the women and children played Yahtzee in the kitchen.
Happy birthday, Saresy! You've come a long way.
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