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shortly after this picture was taken, i was given a hemmorage
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Andy Miccolis and Max Nicholis
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Prof. Plum and the gang sat down to a game of "Clue"
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so much tapes in the discount bin
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Old Saint Matt. Sit on his lap and he'll give you a Christmas present. Well, he'll give you something...
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There's a dude in there!
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moon!
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Neal had to use the "big kids window"
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After 5 nights in a row of eating French toast at 'Nellas, Neal was sick of it. This is a picture of the last bite ever.
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Fork solo!
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Laura and Chris
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This is one of two major beverage spills that occured before LOTR.
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Reb's husband. Luke, not Owen.
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Rebel, rebel, your hair is a mess.
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Hey, as Tyler always says, "it's my way or NO way!"
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Is it really punk rock to write it on your shirt?
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Tyler enjoys a "Chic-Fil-A Thursday" fry
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Reb and Neal
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Shoes on the couch?!
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tee hee
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dill?
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fish
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it had to be done
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Reb ate it - HARD. I had nothing to do with it, she just did a belly-flop.
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Wholesome night revisited.
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Miss Lee
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from Italy.
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My cousin Grayson and my Uncle John on X-Mas morning.
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Russy chews his Christmas present.
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Santa came!
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Grayson flips through a Sixers trivia book.
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Uncle John and Aunt Leslie.
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Fire w/ flash.
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Fire w/o flash.
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mmm...
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We have a family tradition where the oldest male Cornish reads "The Night Before Christmas" outloud on Christmas Eve.
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Since he wasn't here, we put him on speakerphone.
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ready to eat
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oh gad! the boot!
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Rob and Neal in their "hoodies"
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i was feeling my porn groove that night
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Here's this giant exhaust tubie thing.
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Matt wears antlers.
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Matt gave his antlers to baby Jesus.
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Antlers on baby Jesus makes mother Mary cry... tears of blood!
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baby Jesus discarded his crown so we gave it to the sheep. All hail Lord Sheep.
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On the way back from my exam I watched the Lebowski DVD on my laptop.
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Bec.
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