Fight or Feed?

So, since we had so many free hands around, I told Aunt Martha to hold on to Morty so that Cousin Leila and I could take care of something...

We had to put a beating on Uncle Tikey....get him!

Ahhh...he's got me! Leila, gouge his eyes, hurry!

And what does one do after a big wresting match or a little infant watching? Well, they feed! They feed? This is just anther excuse for this family to eat more food isn't it? Christ! How can anyone afford to feed these people?!