I'll share "Baking Day" pictures tomorrow. Today I'll focus on Thanksgiving Day at Mom and Mark's.



Charlotte loved being banker.

Even though Kylee was sick with a fever, she still loved playing. I guess that's how you know a game is fun.



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Sometime around 11:00, I heard the sound of a child hitting the floor. I heard my mom call out to me and the sound of Charlotte crying. She was crying hard. Not a sound that a mother wants to hear.
This is what happens when a child falls, mouth first, onto the hardwood floor.


I'm glad to say that almost all evidence of her fall has now faded.

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Now it's time for the MEAL!! Yipee!!
My sister expertly applied butter to the rolls fresh from the oven. Mmmmm....
The dining room table was gorgeous.... though you can't tell from Jon's picture. I put him in charge of pictures while I was helping to get dinner ready. He was apparently in a hurry while taking pictures.
Don't you love Jon's expression? He can't control himself. He sees a camera pointed in his direction and he's compelled to make a face.



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Time to eat!! Katie brought a turkey that she raised. It was delicious! Between the turkey, sweet potatoes, mashed potatoes, cranberry relish, asparagus, stuffing, gravy, rolls, Watergate salad, ... I tell ya, it doesn't get any better then Mom's Thanksgiving dinner!
Mmmmmmm.......
The kids enjoyed their dinner too. The rolls were definitely the favorite. I think each kiddo had two rolls.


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It was a lot of fun and we all left with full tummies.
When we got back to our house, it was time to put the kids to bed (Charlotte stayed the night at Nana and Grandpa's). Uncle Chris read them a story before bed.

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I started missing my siblings the moment they drove away. It was a great holiday and I can't wait to see them again at Christmas.