We have lunch at my Grandpa's every year. Although I didn't manage to fit all 21 of us in, here are photos of just a few of us (and the ginger bread house of course!)

Journaling reads:
Our Christmas
tradition on my Dad’s side every year is lunch at Grandpa’s. All 21 of us! Everyone gets into the spirit and wears their party hat and reads out corny jokes, and we all laugh even though it’s not funny. All the great grand kids hand out the presents and then it’s time for a family photo. It’s so lovely to see that great big grin on Grandpa’s face!