The Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade is over and Daddy is home from the ward Turkey Bowl, it must be time for the turkey to go in...Abbie thought we would have to go catch and kill the turkey ourselves.
Abbie thought these napkin rings were bracelets, like party favors from the dinner
For some reason Justin prefers to have his cranberry jelly from the can, not homemade, so I do both but I always make sure that his stays---as ghetto as it is---in the shape of the can and don't empty it into the bowl until the last minute
Somehow Tate found leftovers from Bracken's birthday cake and dug in while we weren't paying attention
fabulous...back into the shower
I was alone in the kitchen, or so I thought, I turned and saw Lexie on the counter in her bouncy seat..apparently she can grab for things now, but doesn't know how to let go, she stayed like this for a while