Oh Thanksgiving, so much fun. I had to start the day by telling Carson about Thanksgiving and what it means.
I am always a perfect angel.
Why, isn't my brother a dapper young man? He spent a good portion of the day in the kitchen going through the cupboards. Grandma doesn't have the locks on her cupboards like at my house. Carson got to play with pans, and measuring cups, and bowls. He had a great time prepping for our big meal.
Grandpa and I played Memory. I'm good at Memory.
Carson LOVED the corn bread stuffing grandma gave him. As Backpack would say, "yum, yum, yum, delicioso."
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