I didn't take any Thanksgiving pictures. Shame on me. Because it was fun! Everyone, from both sides of our family, came over…we missed Bud and James, however, because they were both sick, but everyone else came. All the cousins, all the aunts and uncles (even Uncle Matt from New York!) and my parents and Ben's parents. It was great. Here's a picture of our table…it's a little off (note the left-hand side there) but I think it looks pretty! :) Lainey even set the table for me! She's very eager to do that type of thing! And she likes taking orders, too. She and Ella took all of our dessert orders and even delivered them to us (well, with assistance).
The Taco :)
(We now all have Mexican-food-style nicknames…Lainey-dilla, Daddy-guacamole, Mama-chilada…we're a cool family.)
All the kiddos, and a glimpse of the bright late-afternoon sun.
Yesterday morning (Friday), Walker came into my room and told me something bout Lainey…I couldn't totally understand him, but I was sure it was a tattle. About a minute later, Lainey came in saying, "What was Walker saying? It sounded like he was telling you that I was doing a scorpion on the island in the kitchen." (Thanks for clarifying, Lainey.). Anyway, I couldn't help but laugh. A "scorpion" (which she actually cannot do, but certainly tries to do) is where you grasp one leg, pull it up, and then straighten it behind you (up over your head) all while keeping the other foot grounded. Anyway, bottom line - the kitchen island is not the place to practice such things. And then, about an hour later, I found her dancing on the table with Reagan. Poor dog. I'm not even sure how they both got up there. Lainey is a bit of a free-spirit…and she is creative…and definitely has to learn the hard way. She's not likely to listen to me or my warnings and admonitions about doing tricks and climbing. :-/
These two laugh the hardest and the loudest while in the bathtub. They are silly, start talking crazy, and get super hyper. And most of their conversations revolve around potty words. :) I see them laugh and I just can't help it…I let them do it. It's just too funny. I am a sucker for belly laughs. :)





















