This Christmas we spent with my mom’s crazy family. And I mean that in a nice way. For once in my life I’m not the tallest. Now I know how fussy they are about their coffee. There is never a dull and quiet moment, 12 people talking at the same time with their own opinions. On the one side there is talk about about guns and politics and on the other food and what you can and can not freeze. My one aunt is known for her chicken pie and cookies, and another for her lamb chops. Food is a big thing in my grandparents house, they have 3 freezers and 3 fridges filled to the brim with food. Life is good there!