We all survived. Barely.
Can you think of anything better for a person's quest for perfection than spending 4 days with 40 tired and weary reunion going family members?
I can't think of anything more joyful.
Or more trying.
But, you will be pleased to know that there were only a few little spats between the brothers and sisters.
I guess we are all growing up.
Which is quite obvious by the amount of bodies present.
And, it's all because two people fell in love.