I just had another lovely holiday weekend with my extended family. It was loud and crowded and chaotic with more than a dozen little cousins running around and lots of eating and drinking. It was absolutely lovely and how I imagine holidays are at Sandringham (although we are much more crowded and have to do our own cooking and cleaning)
I feel like my my kids and now my grandchildren are so fortunate to have grown up with holidays like this. I am sad for the Foatpacks who must have the dullest holidays