62. February 20th, 2011 Picture.

The Sunday after having my wisdom teeth out my mom invited Ratty, Eddie, Christine, Cassie and Abigail over to visit my sickly self.  I was not joking when I said that we could pretty much throw a party for any occasion.  She made lots of yummy food, most of which I couldn't really eat, but I did eat plates and plates of Demonico potatoes.  

Just sippin' on some ginger ale.  No biggie.

{My little Abby and me.  Once again, I've looked better, but I'm thankful that I didn't swell up and look like a football - I was really concerned that I was going to look like a chipmunk storing nuts in my cheeks for the winter.}

{Seriously, how cute is she?  A little modeling can make almost anyone feel better!}

This is when Abby handed Ratty a yellow rose and asked him to marry her.  Totally unprompted.  He handled it very graciously, telling her that she was just a little too young to get married.  She took the news as well as can be expected.

A little family shot, Cass, Ratty, me, Abby and Christine.  It was really nice for everyone to come over and visit.  Even though I wasn't feeling up to snuf and couldn't really enjoy all the yummy food and drinks, I still had a great time!  There isn't anything better than hanging out with my family.

What was supposed to be just a little afternoon get together, starting around 1pm, turned into an all day party where lots of food and lots of beer was consumed.  As you can see, right around 7:15 Ratty dove into some Duvel with my brother.  Just a casual little Sunday in the Deveau house!