The kids LOVED playing with their cousins. The girls especially loved playing with the little tables and chairs.
Our Thanksgiving meal was yummy as always. We missed Derek and Tansy (and their wee baby boy who is due Apr. 3)
Tyler loved sitting with the big kids at their table.
Brooke made the cutest little turkeys. That was the first thing Tyler ate for his Thanksgiving dinner. The girls ate earlier and were napping during our feast. They are such picky eaters that they wouldn't have appreciated all of this yumminess anyways.
One day we went swimming at the local Y. This is where Tyler took swimming lessons last summer. He was sometimes a little stinker in the summer and would tell me, "Just say no!" when it was time to get into the pool. So, I was a little apprehensive about what he'd do this time. Happily, he was very excited to get in and climbed right in. Emily wasn't so sure this was her idea of fun, but Megan LOVED the pool. I eventually took her out of the float tube and put her in the "flotation device" while I held on to her. She loved floating on her back.
Megan had fun running down the hall of the Y with Nathaniel while we waited for everyone to get dressed.
I helped my mom put up the Christmas tree one day while the kids were napping. Megan kept saying, "Oh! Oh!" when she saw it all lit up.
Tyler loves my parents' "appliance garage." He and Doc (from Cars) had a grand time playing with the garage.
Emily's hair is getting long enough to be in her eyes so she gets to have her hair done everyday now. (Note the bare feet. This cute little stinker likes to take her socks off during her nap and her socks and shoes off in the van. She threw a right royal fit the other day on the way to church because she couldn't get her tights off.)
Being big just like everyone else. (Notice the stuffed animals that the girls can't get enough of. Because the kids have SO many toys that don't even get played with, I pack 1/2 of the toys up and then rotate them with the other 1/2 every now and then. The stuffed animals were all packed away until one day I got the box out and "love was in the air.")
Darrell, Brooke, Kimberly and I went on our annual Black Friday spree. Since we had to travel 2 hours to get to any good deals, we left at 7:30 p.m. Thanksgiving night. We arrived at WalMart around 9:30 or so--just in time to stake out our first bargains that were available at 10:00 p.m. Despite the many signs that said, "Do not touch until 10:00," there were still people stashing their items right by them and by 9:53 everyone was grabbing anything anyway. Darrell was proud about grabbing his two $2.84 waffle irons. He even had some words with a fellow customer who was cutting in line to "look" at the boxes. I didn't get the sheet set I wanted, but I did get the sheets in white (even though it's a king size set for our queen size bed. Oh well.) We got a bunch of other deals and then staked out our spots at 11:20 p.m. for the 12:01 a.m. deals. Around 11:55 everyone was grabbing things. We got the things we wanted--a cell phone car charger, a 8GB flash drive and a portable MP3 speaker--although no one was really going for those things anyway. We then had to stand in line and wait for 12:01 a.m. to "arrive" before they would let us buy our items.
We got to Target at 1:00 a.m. and still had to wait in a small line to be allowed to enter the store. We got most of the things we wanted even though the store opened an hour earlier. Our last stop was Kohl's. It had just opened up in the area and it was CROWDED! The line to check out went along the entire aisle snaking around the whole store and probably would have taken 1-2 hours to check out. We weren't THAT desperate for any deals. We decided to call it a night since there weren't any other stores that opened until 4:00 or 5:00 a.m. (as Darrell said, "That was SO two years ago.") and we weren't going to hang around until then. We made it back to my parents house around 4:15 a.m. Thanks to my mom and dad who hosted a cousin sleepover so the crazy parents could go get their Black Friday fix! No, we don't have any toilet paper stories to tell this year.