Later on Christmas night, my mom and I went down the street to meet up with Rachael (my high school sweetheart, aw...) and her little (not-so-little anymore) sister Casey for some serious sleighriding action.
Casey was lamenting the fact that she wasn't blessed with the same big boobs that her sister and her mother have - so Rachael started sculpting giant snowboobs on her.
Here's my little brother Brett providing further evidence to support the recent scientific discovery that being the "motherfucking Mack Daddy" is likely genetically predisposed.
Pretty much every time I go out, at some point in the night we all start taking "look we're almost making out" photos. Rachael and Becky get ready to smooch while Patrick makes his "male model" face. (Soon after this picture was taken he left the bar saying he was going to go look for some "hot homo action"...but we think he left so he could go throw up in an alley.)
