This Thanksgiving, we got back to our Pilgrim roots with some age-old traditions...
Ye olde Turkey Trot...to the bird house a few houses down, to which the boys and I did a daily pilgrimage during warmer weather. We were very proud of ourselves for braving the cold!
The classic Hand-As-Turkey, for the name cards
The timeless swing-your-baby-in-rock-climbing-webbing
The traditional Toddler Smolder
The customary Stuff-A-Sock-In-Your-Mouth moment
And, of course, my first roasted turkey. I was very proud of my little domestic self.
S Man didn't mind his first turkey taste, either.
It was a treat to have Mom and Dad Bailey join us all the way from Virginia. Thanks for coming, Grandma Jodi and Grandpa!
And now, on to Christmas!
P.S. Here's the best family shot we've gotten since the summer...