Happy Thanksgiving!

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

I left out the leg-wrestling, arm wrestling, stick pulling, basketball, food-food-food, ukeleles, drums, guitars, videos, visits, and massages.

It doesn't get better than this.  I love Thanksgiving.  I love my family.  I love my life.