We had a pretty good day. We had lifelong friends and friends of five years visit with us and eat a meal.
We were graced with a morning of Sunshine and I demanded that we spend it outdoors. Therefore, we drove up the Mkenzie hwy and found a small park. That’s why there are pictures of us in a small park. It was little Jed’s first Thanksgiving awake, and we adored watching him as he systematically picked up every item on his tray and threw it on the floor without giving it a chance, until he got to the stuffing. So I guess he is his mama’s baby after all. Because you know, I have spent many Thanksgivings of my life throwing everything except my stuffing off my plate and onto the floor. I stopped doing that when I didn’t want to give a bad impression to my in-laws.
