Scott and Julia get in the zone.



"Hey, Quinn, d'ya think we should...like, feel anything for this place?"
"Huh?"
"I mean, both of us were born here, right? Shouldn't it feel kinda special?"
"Liv, you think too much."



The front of Landgrabb House is starting to look like a flower shop. Some of these bouquets are for people long dead.



Since this family is getting too big for my computer to handle, I've decided to split Family Day in three. Here's the first group, the descendants of Connor. (Minus the residents of this house, who are still rushing around trying to clean up after the wedding yesterday and tend to toddler Neptune.)