My sister, Amy, is the one who got married and the one who justified the giant trip out to the west coast. She also just bought a house with her husband, Ethan. But they were still in the process of moving in when the entirety of the Simpson clan descended upon them. Sorry about the pictures Mame.
Here is my mom:

She is the picture queen. Takes pictures of everything and anything that will hold still long enough for her to snap the shutter. And then, when things weren't holding still, she got a camera that captures images IN MOTION. NO one is safe.
Good things James is a camera lover. Ham, I believe is the word.
In this photo, James is showing off the "fishing pole" that he used all evening to catch cats. It's really a cat toy with feathers at the end. But that didn't matter to the boy. For all intents and purposes, he was just fishing for cats. For 2 hours.

Jacob on the couch intently focused on the game.
Amy on the chair.
Sam in the background smiling.
Joseph's arm behind Amy.
Dad's arm in the very foreground (he was showing me cool dialysis stuff).


to be continued....
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