This year we went to our friends’ house for Thanksgiving. It was way more fun than staying home and cooking by ourselves.
But first, Emma and Wayne went fishing.
I brought a pumpkin pie and a sweet potato casserole. It was so pretty when I took it out of the oven, I was compelled to take a picture of it.
Pretty and delicious, if I do say so myself. And I do.
Ben, enjoying his first plate of food.
Emma and Jenna
Rebecca and Abby
After we ate, we visited the pigs. As you do.
(Some pictures, the good quality ones, were taken by my friend Rachel, the hostess of this wonderful afternoon. I stole them when she posted them on Facebook. Thanks, Rachel!)
The boys shot the slingshot at a target.
Look how handsome.
That’s my girl.
And then, just to make things interesting, we parked our van in a soft spot and got stuck and Keith had to use his tractor to pull us out. It gave all the men something to talk about after they ate. 🙂
My job was to put it in gear and hit the gas when commanded.
Ben got in a little wrestling with the boys.
He thought that was pretty fun.