We survived another Thanksgiving

We just got home, and it is good to be home. We headed up to my aunt's house, as we typically do for Thanksgiving. Unlike most people however, we ate our Thanksgiving meal on Friday. Oh well, whatever, it was delicious. My aunt is an AMAZING cook...one more reason we go up there each year! One of my cousins just had her third little boy, so it was fun to play with him. Well, it was fun until I was burping him and rather than burping, projectile spit up (throw up?) came spewing forth from the child. Who knew a baby's stomach held so much breast milk? I surely didn't. A change of pants later, all was right in the world, and I refrained from offering to burp him again. (I'm a quick learner that way) It was a nice visit, a wonderful meal, and now, I am happy to be home.

Here is one of 31 pictures for you to enjoy. I have no desire to load all of them right now. So, here we are with my cousins (twin girls and the goofy big guy on the floor) and their spouses.