Grandma and Grandpa Parsons had us up for a Thanksgiving lunch and following lunch was a Thanksgiving nap which lead into Bridger hitting a major milestone: grabbing onto the dishwasher and standing up to help Grandma with the dishes.
I couldn't even begin to imagine what a Thanksgiving with our little boy would be like until we had him.
I remember last year when we were back home in Omaha at my families and I was so tired and didn't have much energy to do to much and now here we are running after our little guy who army crawls so fast and pulls everything down.
We are blessed.
Thanksgiving was full of wonderful homemade dishes provided to us by Mrs. Rosie, who once again out did herself with a twenty pound turkey (the size of Bridger) and pumpkin pie.
The only thing I was responsible for was the green bean casserole, which was nothing to fancy I just used Frenchs' on the back of the onions. Turned out great.
We watched the Macy's Day Parade (my favorite), a little football and in between those shows was a few minutes of the "hunting channel."
It was such a nice day and it's days like those that I wish we could have four day weekends all the time.
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