Matriarchal Maniacs
It COULD be that the eldest sister started giving everyone directions about where to place their heavily endowed chests in order to fit around Grandma’s wheelchair that set off this ruckus. But then again, I’d never write about that on the internet.
Side note: when I think of my aunts together in the same place, this kind of laughing is mostly what I think of them doing.
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One Comment
jan torgerson
love these pics….but think the old lady down
in front is out to lunch. Ah, it was a good
day and a happy bunch of people.