So. We had the little family party on Tuesday evening after Brad’s return from New York. I have evidence, first the presents, which was pretty civilized:
Then the cake, which was not:
K lives in the US with her man and kiddos, knits, cans, dehydrates, bakes bread, (but doesn't cook regular food, particularly), crochets, spins, gardens, studies for a degree that never seems to end, and um, works.
Sometimes she wastes time online.
Also -- and family, she's looking at you here -- sometimes she swears and says things you might not agree with. But she still loves you.