We drove up to Dime Box on Wednesday night for Thanksgiving. I cooked all of my usual goodies that morning. It really makes for a crazy day. Between the packing and cooking/baking it's easy to loose to good cheer of the holiday. : (
I knew it was going to be an unusual Thanksgiving this year. We had gotten word that Dad's (and mom's too) headstone and all was finished and had been delivered to the cemetery. So, that's where my mind was. Wanting to go by and make sure it was all okay, but not really wanting to either. Dad's (and grandma and grandpa) resting place is in Burton. We drive right by on our way to Dime Box, so it's never and easy ride.
With that all being said, I didn't get a lot of pictures. Actually, Michael took most of them for me.
Pa with all 3 grandsons.
Braely Bug loves to have her pictures taken! HA!!!
Grandma, wouldn't think she turned 80 this year, would you?
Aunt BJ and peanut.
It wouldn't be complete without all the kids playing on the hay bales. These things have provided many, many hours of entertainment.
Tanner and Uncle Rusty playing/wrestling. Love it! Rusty is a big kid at heart. Always right in the middle of the fun.
Am thinking Ainsley must have been begging Layton to take her outside.
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