We had a wonderful Thanksgiving. Ate way too much, laughed so hard it hurt, and ate more. We celebrated at my parents house on Wednesday. All my siblings were there minus Bruce. Next year! So fun to play games and hang out with my best friends. Lyla loves to read/throw the books off the shelves.
Jo drew us a nice little picture before we went to grandma's house. Even took it up to the face.
Da has become a little obsessive about getting to eat the drumstick of whatever bird we are eating. Everyone seems to know now and saves it for him. He really does eat it all! Silly guy.
Same for grandma J's house too. We spent Thanksgiving day at the Johnson's with most of the siblings. Everything was on repeat. Food, fun, and more food.
Licking every last delicious bit of pie off the plate. A girl after my own heart.
We went for a little walk after dinner. Oh how I love these mountains. You never know how much you miss little things until they are gone. Those three years in NE made me crave this view.
Exhausted. And finally got her fill of pie.






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