The waiting table
Here's the table (the main one, we overflow onto a smaller table, with 14 eating!) just before we all sat down.
We had a wonderful day, with three generations well represented. The kids are getting older - heck, Ryan's a teenager now! - so the day lasted into the night. Lots of fun, conversation, games ... I hope everyone who celebrates the day had as good a time as I did.
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Did Barsa get (m)any handouts?
She got some Turkey after she emerged from hiding
Barsa's not the sort of cat who likes to "work the room" when there's company, I infer. (We've had both kinds).
Nope. She's the kind who hides in the bathroom vanity or under the quilt in the back bedroom when she hears someone at the door.
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