The morning began with a lovely run with the Matt and Nikkii.
And when the sky looks like this,
the worms begin their annual Thanksgiving exodus to the bountiful land of Gutterville,
which can lead to early morning Thanksgiving smiles like this:
Which help distract him from waiting to ride these:
While they are being repaired by these two, who can pretty much fix anything. The car ride looked like this:
Notice that we've got smiles on 2 outta 3. Mr. Grey Skies on the right was so upset that we made his hair look "handsome". Every time with this kid! He refuses to let us put any kind of product in his hair unless we reassure him endlessly that is will not result in any degree of handsomeness in any way, shape or form. We have to tell him over and over that he looks fuzzy. And then he is ok. Seriously.Onto dinner, which was some fabulous food to say the least at Aunt Shawna and Uncle Paul's house. Fun to skype with a few missing cousins (Katie and Sarah!), watch some football, and let the kid's play.
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