"Did they get a big enough hall?" Babsie asked sarcastically, looking around.
Isaac paused. He, Taylor and Zac looked at each other.
"Nope!"
Rita looked at them incredulously.
"You're joking?"
"Let's think about this… uhh, no." Taylor replied.
Needlessly to say, there were people everywhere, including many whom the brothers didn't recognise at all. There were little kids (naturally) running all over the place becoming quickly acquainted with each other.
And it's only understandable that most of the guys' kids joined them. Zac, of course, made for one of the food tables and gulped down some punch and let out a rather large disgusting burp. Naturally a few people gave him an odd look.
"Why fart and waste it when you can burp and taste it?" Zac asked with a cheeky grin.
Isaac whacked him over the head.
"Isaac! Taylor! Zac!" a voice called.
Over came a rather plump woman.
"Auntie Fiona! Long time no see!" Taylor greeted. "Oh, you might remember my wife Rita?"
"Of course, how could I forget such a pretty face?"
Rita blushed slightly.
"And this is Ike's wife, Babsie."
"Yes, I know. I've heard some stories about you."
"Well, you shouldn't believe everything you hear." Babsie replied with a twinkle in her eye.
Fiona laughed heartily.
"Say, who's that?" Zac asked suddenly, pointing towards a rather pretty young lady.
"Oh, that's my daughter Leslie. You ought to remember her."
Zac gaped at his Aunt.
"That's Leslie? Last I saw her, she was the… uhh… never mind."
Fiona smiled.
"People change over time Zac."
After a while, Fiona left to chat to some other relatives, and Zac was still staring at Leslie.
"Damn, if she wasn't my cousin…"