Look at those big eyes!
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We went to Grammas’ house for Turkey Dinner on Sunday. It was really nice to get together as a family; my brother,his wife, their two sons, my wife, our two daughters, our grandmothers. We ate turkey and had fun, but the most fun really was watching the kids play. At one point, three of the kids were sitting around playing with the trains while the eldest ( DQ ) was staring off into the distance.
The TT was awesome; she helped put out the chairs for the kids’ table. The DQ was mildly surprised when I had her meet me in the kitchen for an important discussion. The important discussion was … “DQ, this is the dishwasher. Gramma P worked hard on dinner, you can help her load the dishwasher. Just follow her lead. You’ll be great.” 
I’m so mean.
