We always go to my sister, Tammy's, home for Thanksgiving. We spend the evening sharing what we're thankful for, eating delicous food (too much), and lots of laughing. We also take lots of pictures, usually with everybody having to get the shot with their own camera (very time consuming, but makes us laugh too). This year though, my camera got adjusted to the wrong setting and many of my pictures were too blurry to use.
Dinky was trying to give me doggie kisses.
Me and my guys.
I've always thought of myself as tall being 5'7" but I feel short when my son can prop his chin on my head. He's 6'4".
My son, Zach, decorated our tree for me. I had to let if relax out and after that I lost momentum.
Here's a picture of our tree with the flash off my camera.
Our church always participates in our towns Christmas parade. Here are a few of the kids gathering to get on the float.
Dinky is enjoying his and Toby's early Christmas present.
