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What a difference a drive makes. The youngest kid at the Cooke Christmas (besides Nora) was a well-behaved 10-year-old, while the Wolfe christmas was chock full of rowdy kids ranging from 4 to 13. It wasn’t quite as crazy as Thankgiving, but Thanksgiving didn’t have a plethora of battery-operated noise-makers in attendance. After a tasty ham dinner and gift opening, we managed to quiet the kids by playing a few rounds of Apples to Apples with them. It was delightful.