Three generations of ham eaters.

And the descriptor "ham eaters" isn't a euphemism of any kind. We just like ham. A lot.

Eliot is confused in this picture, about why he likes ham, or maybe about why he's sitting on Pa's head. But in time he will come to realize that it's simply part of his heritage. It's in the genes. (The love of ham, not the sitting on people's heads.)

Thanks to Elecia for the great photo! :-)