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Aside from my 9 year old throwing the "F" bomb at me for the first time ever, the other night was a perfect example of what I absolutely love about my family.
At least once a week, we all get together at someones house to eat good food, drink great wine and just "hang out" [aka 'play guitar hero' if at my house] . And while we were missing a good number of us this week, these are the nights that are priceless to me:
Upstairs, attempting to build a new dresser while dinner is still cooking...
My brother and some of the kids playing "Mr. Crowley"... [Have I mentioned how Guitar Hero can actually make nerdy kids cool???]
My brother's little Alexandra sleeping downstairs during the Ozzy concert...
