It isn't really Thanksgiving until someone poops on the floor

In his defense, he is not quite two years old, had eaten double helpings of both broccoli and sweet potatoes (yea, fiber!) and was evidently wearing a not quite small enough diaper.

Other than that, dinner was delightful. We had six kids under the age of six - step down by year from six to the youngest at eight months - who were remarkably well behaved (except for the poop incident, and the baby spitting up on the carpet (after his grandmother kept him laughing for five minutes straight)). With seven adults, we weren't outnumbered, but were certainly out cuted.

Laughter, silly jokes, children playing, too much food...holidays don't come much better than that.