Through The Years

The baby is my cousin's grandson (my third cousin, I think?).  The fellow he's sharing a giggle with is my first cousin (but not the above mentioned grandfather).  Both the fellow holding the baby and the baby's grandfather are cousins of mine.  The woman is the delightful, intelligent mother of the child.
One thing that has stayed true down the generations is , "We don't make any ugly babies!" 
   That quote is from my grandparents.