Breezy got home from Far Away Logan yesterday. This morning she and I and Spencer got up and went to run a 5K in our neighborhood. Thanks, Ulches, for a way fun time. Also, Suzie, we love, love, LOVED having you visit with us during our run! No pictures, which is a real bummer. But this is my favorite race ever!
We spent the late morning and early afternoon making pies, baking rolls, and cooking a ham. Unfortunately, as good as I thought I was, I am not cool enough to have had everything we needed, and yes, we made a run to Walmart. Packed. It was packed.
This evening, we did a little bit of this:
|Our beautiful daughters|
|At the big kids' table--where the REAL party was. :)|
|Our men took clean-up duty (they learned that from Daddy)|
|Our children make me smile|
|Beautiful, beautiful girls!|
|All the boy cousins in Utah|
|All of the Utah cousins|
|Me, Tay, and my sweetheart|
It doesn't get better than this. I love Thanksgiving. I love my family. I love my life.