Thursday we had the traditional Thanksgiving feast at my Grandmothers house. Here is S playing with the old adding machine that we played with as kids. I have spent countless hours pushing those buttons.
Here we have G, playing with my Fisher Price shopping cart that I received for Christmas one year. All ten cousins have ridden up and down the halls in that thing, and now the great-grandkids are doing it. Fisher Price doesn't make toys like they used to that's for sure!
Pooped out, after a long day of playing and eating. Yep, at 5:30 I wondered why it was so quiet in the living room and found this.
There was also a brief melt down after we arrived back home, but we won't bring that up. What do you suppose they are dreaming of.... turkey? Adding machines? Shopping carts? Grandmama and Aunt Patsy dancing in the kitchen? (Y'all thought I forgot.... didn't ya!)
Happy Turkey Day to everyone!